well i am fucked.
am lost in fear.
I'd be lying if I said I was okay.
we all try to be somebody we aren't, i get I fucked up.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm here I can go.
I'm sorry I make shit hard.
Life isn't suppose to be a slice of cake with cherries on top.
Life has challenges life is full of challenges.
|| it's 1:02am I can't sleep
thanks to my thoughts 4 keeping me up I'll be up all night.
YOU ARE READING
Never Ending
PoetryJust your casual teenager lost in her own past tryin to get her shit together.
