My walls are high.
I'm so depressed, it'll hurt.
I hate myself more than anyone could.
I will come to you crying daily.
My skin will never be smooth.
I might call you at midnight saying I want to die.
I won't believe a single compliment you tell me.
All your friends will think I'm a waste or that I'm "too depressing."
I will break more times than you can count.
but
if you stand by me, I promise it'll be worth your while.
It'll be hard for you to love me.
It'll be hard for me to love you.
But it will happen.
I may not get better today,
or tomorrow.
but someday.
So darling, stand by me.
-j.z.
Inspired by the song Stand By Me by Ben E. King

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Waiting on the Good. Living in the Bad.
PoesieAll poems in this were written by me. If you use one to quote or make an edit, please give me credit. They're not all good honestly, some of them are pretty bad, but I'll post them anyways. Thanks to anyone who takes the time to read these and gives...