I'm so tired.
Tired of feeling useless
tired of being everyone's punching bag
tired of everyone telling me how worthless I am
tired of ruining everything
tired of being the runt of an otherwise perfect litter
tired of smiling through clenched teeth
tired of being miserable
tired of being told to hold on
tired of being a prisoner in my own home
tired of the tears
tired of my broken body
tired of this filthy skin
and tired of existing.
A/N: Just in case any of you actually care, I'm not depressed or suicidal or anything. I was just having a depressing day and was being a tad bit over dramatic, so don't worry about me, but if any of you need to talk to anyone, feel free to message me :)
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Whispers From A Caged Bird
PoésieJust some poems from one trapped soul to another. IMPORTANT: Since my words are already censored in real life, I will not be censoring them here. I made the rating for everyone but beware, their will be mentions of some dark topics that may trigge...
