I've got worst impressions
Knowing me is a waste of time
I was never pleasing to everyone's view
Sorry to those who knew my existence
If only it was my fault that I existed
Things would be better instead
For now, all I can do is bow my head
Don't bother me just go ahead
YOU ARE READING
POM POEMS
PoesiaFeelings turned into words; squeezed from experiences (FINISHED since these were the thoughts from my young mind)
