Weak
Lacking
Needy
Too much
Too little
I know myself well
I'm not meant for greatness like they say
I'm barely meant to live
Stubborn
Insignificant
Forgotten
Alone
These words are branded into every relationship I take part in
People are so kind with their sweet lies that I embrace like the truth just wanting this light to last like this pain in my heart
Hopeless
Fearful
Broken
I know myself well.
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Cursed To Live
PoetryThis is a book of poetry explaining the hardships I've faced with depression, anxiety and youth.