the fact that I keep comparing myself to other people hurts because everyone else has better features and better ways to express themselves but I'm just the depressed girl who won't leave her room in fear of being judged. of course people may love me but why would that matter to me if I can't even love myself?
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Dark Poems
PoésieWell these are all my poems. I hope you like them. If you have any suggestions I'm open haha. Well yea.
