why am i such a fail
why do i try with no avail
why do i burden people with my pain
when they just probably think im insane
why do i always complain
why do i try in vain
why do i hurt the ones i love
when i know that i'll be shoved
why can't i ever be good enough
why do i always refuse love
why do i repeat everything i say
when i could just lie and say its okay
why do i always whine and groan
why can't i stand it when im all alone
why do i pretend to be strong
when i am truly so fragile and wrong
why do i burden others with my complaints
why do they still call me a saint
why do i hate to look in the mirror
when i know i will not disappear
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In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
