You go home.
You look in the mirror.
You cry.
You think you are ugly.
You think you are fat.
You want to die.
And the worst thing is,
The next day,
It happens all over again
Until the day you give up.
YOU ARE READING
Mind & Soul
PoetryI've been writing this for 4 years now and this is just a collection of my thoughts and feelings from over the years. Most of these are written at my low points in life, so they aren't glitter and rainbows, but I hope maybe reading some of this will...
