I wish I could tell you how I felt.
But that would be selfish of me.
The truth is,
You deserve so much more than me.
I'm a mess.
My ups and downs give me whiplash.
As soon as I'm up, I'm crashing down in a millisecond.
I wish I could be normal.
So then I could feel worth the space I occupy.
That I was worth the air I need to breathe.
I hate who I am.
I'm a disappointment to the world and everyday I struggle to see why I deserve to continue living.
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Poems By A Teen
PuisiThese are the thoughts that wake me in the middle of the night. They have sat in my notes for years and now I want to share them.
