No one likes you
You are a waste of space
The sight of you makes me blue
You are a disgrace to the human race
Your stay here has been long overdo
You will never find a place
If only you knew
everyone knows you're just another mental case
heres your sneak preview
you need to find a hiding place
where no one can find you
a place to hide that face
YOU ARE READING
The Voices within
PoetryThe noises in my head that keep me up at 3 in the morning. My everyday thoughts in life that constantly drag me down
