She hides in the shadows,
Doesn't want to be seen,
For all that matters,
She's just another teen.
Useless. Unworthy.
No talent of my own,
These words running through her mind,
She thought that she'll always be alone.
Discouraged and disheartened,
She separates herself from society,
To top it all off,
She has to deal with her anxiety.
'It's all my fault.'
This is what she thinks,
Breaking on the inside,
Making her slowly drown and sink.
She descends into a world,
Filled with horrible lies,
Telling her that she's not good enough,
Making her want to cry.
~Sharanya
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Poetry" Give me a gem and I'll treasure it. Give me a rock, and I'll still treasure it with all my heart." Highest ranking: #53 in Poetry
