I feel so numb.
So so so numb.
Nothing matters, I don't care.
Stuck in this cycle.
Stuck in my pain.
Stuck in my world.
Voices telling me what to do.
Voices telling me what no to do.
I'm tired.
Tired of all of this.
All this pressure.
Pressure to be perfect.
To be skinny, pretty, disciplined.
I'm sick of fighting, of staying strong.
I'm not okay,
Can't you see?
Can't anyone see?
I'm worn out, ready to give up.
But who cares.
YOU ARE READING
QUOTES ABOUT LIFE
PoesíaMy thoughts about life written down, I hope you enjoy them and maybe you will find your own thoughts in them.
