Poem about how i feel

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I wish I had people to help me

The only thing that happens is my anxiety

All I get is mad

Some people are all I had

I wish people were nice

But all the give me is “ice”

The hate I have is something that happens all the time

People throw things at me even dimes

Everytime I try to make friends they reject me

They only reject me because they can't handle my anxiety

All I get that happens to me is upsetting

Because people don't understand what their getting

No one knows who I am

No one knows where I'm from

All I get I a whole lot of none

People don't care

But I don't let it get in my “hair”

People never give me air

People never give me snare

People really don't care

People are mean and nasty

While I'm standing here trying to be nice

People legitimately throw me ice

People always try to fight

But only if I tell them about my night

It seems like no one cares about what I'm going through,

No one cares where I'm from

And all I want is somewhere to run

I don't need anything but a place to hide

Maybe just a little ride

People don't know how to help me even though I tell them

People help me in some ways just by talking to me

People hit me, they put me down

All I can do is give a frown

No one cares for anything

People wish they could leave by growing wings

People try to tell me to look at the positives

I can't look at positive things anymore

Nothing makes me happy

Music calms me down from thinking things I don't

People don't understand me

People only understand how I was without my anxiety

People say I have light behind my eyes

But I know those are all lies

People don't understand my life story

People just give me useless glory

People think I won't give up

But most of the time it's my only hope

Sometimes I just need to do something to keep my mind off of my pain and suffering

But all I have is pain and it's quite depressing

I can't seem to look for happy things I like anymore

I can't handle my feelings much

People think their love my heart will touch

My life is pain, my life is hell

Sometimes I feel like I fell

I don't feel safe

I don't feel great

I need to go to be happy

But people laugh at me

I don't want depression

I don't want infinite sadness

I just wanna be sad less

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 01, 2018 ⏰

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