Will I have a good day?
oh please,
I'm nothing more than a waste
Do you suppose I'll have a good day?
Knowing that I'm in the way
Just a waste,
taking up space.
No one cares, each time my skin tears.
Is it worth it?
Trying to morph it.
Your trying to cange me,
Though it won't faze me.
I'm a wreck,
You can check,
I've been diagnosed,
Just bipolar and phychofrenic.
YOU ARE READING
Doll on a shelf
PoesieALl my feeling piled into one online book. Sorry if they suck.
