This is my mind. What it's telling me. Why I can't be happy.
I'm not talking about who ever is bored enough to read this.
I'm talking about myself.
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WoW
So pathetic
How do you expect to help when you're a mess?
Die already
Useless uselesS
That's what you are.
You can't even help your best friend.
They probably hate yoU
You're annoying with all your complaining.
Just die.
Even your mum can't stand you.
Your dad left and it's your fault.
You have no friends
Useless uselesS
You are the worst person in the world
You're an asshole
You're a liar
You're a bitch
You can't stand up for yourself
Your weak.
Die.
Pathetic waste of space.
Useless uselesS
What will you do?
You can't even think about the future without crying.
So stupid.
You plan on dying at 23
But will you even make it till then?
Useless uselesS
YOU ARE READING
Book of thoughts
PoesíaThis is me venting because I have a lot of feelings and I can't handle them. Some of this is in poem form. Some is NSFW
