Hey world,
Its me.
And I know that I'm worthless.
And I know you know too.
So why lie to me,
Why tell me that I matter, when I know I don't.
Why all those lies.
I've had enough.
Just tell me.
Go ahead, tell me I'm worthless.
Because I already know.
So what's the point in lying to me?
Here,
To make you feel better about telling me,
I'm going to kill myself,
There happy? :)
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They Say I'm Messed Up
PoetryCover made by: lost_dreamz :) Just a bunch of poems or my feelings for the day. Or incase sometime I have some feelings inside I need to let out. Don't judge what I write it's my book and if you don't like it then you can exit out of the book. And t...
