Do you ever look in the mirror and hate everything you see?
Everyday.
Do you just want to end it all?
All the time.
Do you ever look at yourself and just cry because of all the flaws you see?
Yes and I wish I could stop.
Do you ever cry because of how fucked up and corrupted you and your life have become?
Me too.
Do you ever wonder why people always get tired of you and leave?
I wish I could stop them from getting bored of me.
YOU ARE READING
Delicate Meanings
PoetryEverything written by yours truly. - I'm just going through some shit trying to get through it all alive. "Nobody's perfect" but they always expect you to be.
