Colletion of Poems

Worthless

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If you're looking for a dive, or possibly even help, think again. This is me venting on something that has been happening my whole life. Read at your own risk.

I always wondered... why do I have to fuck literally everything in my life up? Everything I try to do goes down the damn drain. I can do absolutely nothing without fail. If I continue down this path of destruction, I might just have to place my own end sign. Stop travelling this way. The worst part is... I tried to overcome this but every time I get told I need to "Shut the fuck up" and "stop worrying" maybe I should but the weight of my faults are only getting larger, only becoming more serious. Please end the road for me. Please stop this path from progressing even further. Please