15 March, 2024
I do have my share of troubles
I do have a life too
I do feel insecure about myself
And I do hide it too
What's the point , no one understands
when you can't achieve the beauty standards you've set for yourself
They just feel like its another one of you whining....
when from the inside, you're just dying.....
You felt like you've been stuck in a maze,
where you're trying so hard to escape...,
but you find yourself back in it,
because apparently you were born in the maze.....
with no way to escape...
its either you accept....
or you wither away....., with your efforts in vain....
YOU ARE READING
Depressed shits~
PoetrySome shitty poems I created when I was, well u can say, depressed..!? most of them are written at 3 am when I could barely open my eyes, so excuse all the grammatical mistakes lol
