I'm the worst
At everything
Though I act like I know what I'm doing
I can't do it at all
It's a set up
A mask
A flawless public facade
That no one can see past
Except for me
I just bullshit my way through projects
Rely on others for help and answers
And when I'm left to do something on my own
I don't do anything at all
I don't know what I want
I don't know what I want to do
I don't know how to decide
On something so vast
Mini golf seems ridiculous
And I'm not going to go see a psychic
Because I just want to do something normal
Is that too much to ask?
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Pinto Lesbeans
PoetryMore angsty poetry about my issues and stuff. Also possibly some very vague poems either about friendship problems or relationships. Have fun! This book falls in line with a series of poetry books I have created. The first one is How to be a Bisexua...
