Worthless
Ugly
Fat
Whore
The words play in my head like a
broken record.
Repeating
Repeating
Repeating
And it's all my fault.
In my head I know I'm the one to
blame
I believed what you told me I am
Two years of listening turned to ten
years of hate
My favorite music is drowned by the
sound of
Whore
Fat
Ugly
Worthless
YOU ARE READING
A Shattered Me
PoetryI was attempting to write a story and I ended up with these. These are my poems written while reflecting on my life therefore there may be triggering content. If anything is very descript there will be a warning at the beginning of that poem. Constr...
