Waiting for the message
Waiting for the conformation
Waiting for a face to appear
And tell me I'm not crazy
I am worthless
In every single way
I am just a failure
It's what i know
Those who tell me different
Are lying
They have to be
If not, then what am I?
What am I, if I am not useless
Worthless
A piece of shit
Or just a scared little child
What am I?
YOU ARE READING
Trapped in a poetic mind
PoetryPoems by a person who has issues. Whether it is their, Depression, PTSD, or Anxiety, something is always bothering them. Writing about everything that pops into their mind, and things that they are too scared to talk about, you will no doubt find so...
