I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I really am
I want to leave
Is this what you wanted?
When you said I was worthless?
When you wanted me to go on a diet?
'You could be so much more'
'Just try'
I'm done trying.
I give up
Sorry
When once I was the world to you
And now I'm your possession.
You own me.
And you can do what you want.
You can hurt me and call me names,
Just as you always have
Because I am nothing to you
Nothing
Never was
Never will be
And I get that
This is to you.
Mom and dad
Thank you
For ruining me
YOU ARE READING
Tendencies
PoetryPoetry that I have written during my worst moments, every poem is mine unless stated otherwise. [HUGE TRIGGER WARNING LIKE SERIOUSLY HUGE TRIGGER WARNING DO NOT READ IF TRIGGERED EASILY]
