She doesn't have a preference
She doesn't care what they think
She's bi
And she's proudShe inflicts pain
Because she feels she deserves it
But no one will ever knowShe's stolen
She was jealous
She's not as kind
As she seemsShe's not as innocent
As everyone believes
No one thinks
She's done the stuff she's doneShe's smoked
Just to try itShe's drank
Because why notShe helps others
But can't help herself
She doesn't want them to feel like this
that's what keeps her sane
And groundedShe didn't run to the bus
That day
And it haunts her
With every breath she takes
YOU ARE READING
Depressing poems
PoetryJust some words strung in a pattern to release how I'm feeling and the thoughts that plague my head.