I feel like the world is slipping through my fingertips.
Slowly, I feel myself slipping into a deeper hole that I won't be able to climb out of.
I can't help the loneliness in my soul.
It eats away at me until I'm wasted away for good.
I'm tired of being the second choice to everyone I know.
It gets old when everyone you have cared for just ups and leaves whenever they get tired of you.
I would think say I'm worth fighting for, however; I know I am not.
I'm just a lonely, broken girl who can't do anything right.-------
I love being left out. Not.
Stay strong <3
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PoetryComplaining too much is my specialty. These rants are completely pointless.