thoughts are like people
they pester you, help you, and hurt you
but i could never have imagined
how much it would hurt
when i think of you
and everything i've done
i can't fathom what i would do
without you here
but i know, and you probably do too
that i say things and do things
that aren't very kind
and i apologize for my selfishness
how i can't speak my feelings
how the simplest i love you makes me tremor
how i can't summon the excitement you want so bad
and i apologize
not just to you, but my friends
for being so withdrawn
for anything i've done that may have hurt them
and my teachers
for being a poor kid
who can't keep up with work
who can't be that star student she used to be
and the world
for being a recluse
being depressed
being useless space
that sucks out happiness like a black hole
where did i go wrong?
i should have done better
i should have laughed at your joke
i should have kept up with my class
i wish i could wake up
from this nightmare called reality
i wish i could set alight
the emotions that burn my gut
and give a little more trust
something so valuable that can't be replaced
and these emotions
these thoughts
they lurk around the corners of my brain
and whisper poisonous words to me
words that grow on me and kill me from the inside
two words, that's all it takes
two words, lingering dangerously low over my thoughts
should have

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What's Wrong
Poetrysome of these might not make sense but trust me neither does my mind