Am I really that bad?
To make you this sad.
Sorry for disappointing you
Even when I never do anything to make one mad
Sorry for making everything depressing
Or for being THE disgrace
I never ask to be born
Or even grow to be this way
The lonely lifeless unloved depressing disgraced disappointment
That you ever had to raise
So I'll just crawl in this whole
And just wait for the day
That being a this lonely lifeless unloved depressing disgraceful disappointment
is...........
Ok
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POEMS
PoetryTheses are the feeling that you keep inside and never let out Those feelings when your heart can never stop beating Those feelings that you can never explain And feelings you have yet to experience
