Sometimes I think..
"Why am I still here?"
Sometimes I try..
To be happy..
Joyful..
I try to smile..
Laugh..
Forget the hurt..
Ignore what people say..
I try to be perfect..
But that's not gonna happen..
People are constantly going to hate me..
Just like I hate myself..
I take a Blade to my skin..
Because I can't express my feelings..
Is that fair?
People everyday show me how they feel about me..
But I can't even explain how I feel about me..
So I turn to self-distruct..
It's not right!
It doesn't make sense..
I just dont get it..
So I sit here typing to tell you..
I can't do this anymore!
A/N: Okay so right now I am in a dark position But I just wanna thank you for being there for me. P.M me if u ever need to talk. Or if you have a Kik. Kik me:trenittykik
XOXO
Trenitty
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Im tired! Book of Poems And Thoughts.
RandomThese are just thoughts and poems for thoes people who ever think that they have lost everything and have nothing to look foward to. I write these all myself!
