It must be nice
To live a life
That fits the values of others
But tell me where do you go
To cry alone
When there's always someone by your side?
I can't think if a person is within reach
What if I'm made to be myself
Without being told I'm perfect or lovely
Maybe all I'll ever need is me
I'm scared no one wants me
Though I'd never them back
It's weird 'cause it haunts me
How I can't escape the flack
YOU ARE READING
Lyssa's Poem Book
PoetryJust me ranting about my feelings through poetry, because why not?
