I know I'm ugly.
I know I'm fat.
I know I'm worthless.
I know I'm weak.
I know I have no friends.
I know no one likes me.
I know I can't ever possibly be loved.
I really freaking know.
But do I need to be constantly reminded by everyone surrounding me?
Trust me, the voices in my head tell me enough on their own, without your help.
YOU ARE READING
2AM Thoughts
PoetryAll pieces of poetry are based off true stories; Give credit; Hope you relate and I think most will; I <3 you guys; Thanks Keys; Love your Keeper Of The Keys
