"Hi there
nice to meet you
i'm a walking failure
and there's nothing i can do"
I speak
my voice
is low but
it's of my choice
You seem concerned
which i won't blame
that's how they all start out like that
and it all ends up the same
We meet
i love
i then notice
you're too above
You realize
how broken
how i really am
now my tears have spoken
I must ask
"do you still believe
that with a friendship with me
'everything' is what we can achieve?"
You answer
is something i know
because it's all the same
it's what you say before you let me go
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i'm too tired of trying. i should just kill myself. no therapy tomorrow. no school on Monday that would only give me more problems. no parents. no friends who most likely just pretend they like me. they only give me their friendship in pity. nobody actually would care. why would they? i am a walking failure. a broken human with an even worse soul. i don't deserve this life. even if it is crap. i hate myself. literally crying rn. bye
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Poems
PoetryPoems by someone who isn't good at poems but still likes to write poems. P.s. I'm depressed af so the poems may be a bit depressing sry