In
Ugly, fat, worthless
Out
Not good enough, waste of air
In
Nothing
Out
I will not allow them to see my tears.
In
Not today
Out
Not ever
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Inside Me Head
PoetryI try to grasp your hand But it slips out of reach You tripped into the water And descended beneath the waves I scream your name But you are to far to hear I jump in and grabbed your arm But I can't swim I sink down farther But I learned not to stru...
