A T-Shirt
I am the clothing you never wear out
I am the t-shirt you only put on before you go to sleep at night
I am nothing
Nothing you couldn’t replace with a quick trip to the convenient store
How can I have such feelings,
When I mean no more to you than an old t-shirt
Who am I to think I am capable of love
Who are you to show me compassion but only when you feel like it,
And not when you know that i need it
My scars and my cuts mean nothing to you
Like stains on a white t-shirt that you know you could get out,
If you tried
But you don’t care enough
Because you only wear me
At night
YOU ARE READING
Depressing Poems
PoetryTHESE AREN'T MINE. These are just some poems that I really had a connection to. These peoms go to there rightful owners.
