I realized that I'm not great
I'm not perfect
I'm not even decent
Please realize that I'm trying
I'm struggling to find a reason
I'm slowly fading away
Nobody realizes that I'm genuinely hurt
I'm below the floor
I'm narcissistic
I'm undeserving of oxygen
Soon you'll realize I'm just depressed
I'm seeing the world from a different perspective
I'm listening to different voices
I'm living a different life
I'm trying to keep breathing with a purpose
Realize ...
I'm stronger than I say I am
Realize... I can recover and overcome
Please just realize I'm here
YOU ARE READING
Poetry... I guess
PoetryI took creative writing in Junior Year, and I plan on minoring it in college. Some of these might make sense, but others might not.
