I'm sick of making things worse.
I'm sick of being hurt.
I'm sick of crying myself to sleep.
I'm sick of hating everything.
I'm sick of faking a smile.
I'm sick of feeling this way.
I'm sick of letting people down.
I'm sick of being me.
YOU ARE READING
Will You Stay?
PoetryJust poems, that's all. I'd appreciate if Cain (my older biological sister) didn't read this, but that's fine... Not all are mine, and some of them, I've switched around the wordings. It's been placed under mature as a warning as some hint to some v...