Why am I not good enough?
I try so hard but there's always someone better
Someone who's been there longer...
Someone who's more relatable...
Someone funnier...
Prettier...
Skinnier...
Smarter...
More talented...
How can I compete with that?
Who's going to want me when there's always someone better?
I'm ok at first but then they see someone else and I pale in comparison
I'm pushed to the side
Completely forgotten
I gather like dust in the back of their mind until time ushers me away
It's happened
YOU ARE READING
My Depressive Mind
PoetryThis is merely a collection of my thoughts, a glimpse into the insanity that is my mind. Enjoy. *TRIGGER WARNING*
