Look at me
Look at the mess you've made
Look at the lies you've created
Look at the shit you've got me in
Look at me
And tell me the truth
Sorry for what i said in the last chapter
I'm truly sorry for that, if you believe me
Probably not but okay
My life already is one big joke
Everything has gone bad again
I literally never felt worse
Last year i was depressed for more than 3 months
I thought that was a shitty feeling, but this feels even worse
Too bad i didn't had a car accident today
Or a heart attack
Because then everyone would be happy to live there lives further
I guess this was my little talk
Gbye❤
X Fenn
JE LEEST
Broken
PoetryDit heb ik geschreven toen ik jong was en niet lekker in mijn vel zat. Let op jezelf! Dit boek bevat poëzie over selfharm, zelfdoding en anorexia. Denk je aan zelfdoding, neem contact op met 113 en je huisarts.
