This disorder is real
Why don't you believe me
I've tried to explain
But nothing phases you
"It's all in your head"
"You just need to grow up"
These words hurt and they devour me whole
I fight and I fight, but nothing is good enough
You are never pleased
I want to just give up
It's an everyday battle
Between me and my mind
I win some, I lose some
Triumph and pain
I just want to be accepted
I want you to understand
I am the way I am
No fault should be put to a hand
I have nothing to gain
From being this way
So please understand
I often have bad days
YOU ARE READING
Fake You Out.
PoesíaThoughts put into poetry. Life put into words. Sometimes I just jot stuff down when I'm bored. I hope you enjoy.
