How is it fair
That they have what
I've always wanted?
What makes them
Deserve it more
Than me?
I've begged and begged
But regardless of my pleas,
Nothing was ever given
To me.
Why do they have both
Parents with loving hearts?
Why do they have loads of
Money at their disposal?
Why is their life
So much better than mine?
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
