Thoughts-'What's wrong? Me. I am. I am so fat that I can't see my own feet past my tummy. I am too ugly to look at, even I hate my own reflection. I'm so easy to replace, you should before it's to late. What's wrong? Is that I am such a disappointment that I give that word a new meaning. I can't even be a disappointment the right way. What's wrong is that you should be with someone beautiful, skinny and smart. What's wrong is that I'm so stupid that I can't even add the right way. What's wrong is that I am so scared that you are only with me out of pity. That you are only with me out of fear that since I am suicidal that if you left me i'd succeed in suicide and you'd be charged with murder.. So what's wrong?'
Spoken-"Nothing. I'm just tired."
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~DEPRESSION/ANXIETY~
PoetryThese are what I have written when I've had major depression and anxiety attacks.
