Why?Why do people play with my emotions like its a game and I'm the only one who isn't winning?
Why do people tell me to trust them and then they go and stab me in the back and act like its nothing?
Why do people lie and tell me that they're always going to be here for me but leave me in the end?
Why is society constantly putting pressure on everyone to be a certain weight, look a certain way, and act a certain way?
Why can't all the bullshit end?
Why can't we be allowed to like ourselves for who we are?Can you answer my question?
Or is this whole world a big fat why?
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poetry by a girl who's afraid of herself //
PoetryThese are just poems I've written myself.