Another day
Hopefully today will yield better results
Hopefully is such a pathetic word
Hoping for the universe to grant you a wishThe universe could care less
It hates me
My life proves it
Yet I keep goingMy feet keep walking
My hands keep moving
My mouth keeps talking
But I have shut downI feel like people hate me
They don't
My mind lies all the time
Yet I keep falling for the liesI hate who I'm becoming
Just a paranoid, scared child
Who always does something wrong
And can never ask for helpI am a helpless child
I hate it
I take care of my self
And no one else doesI am my saving grace
I am my self
I am no one else
And I don't need anyone else
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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...