I don't feel included
I don't feel good enough for you
I don't wanna live anymore
Because I've managed to turn everyone against me
We're always blaming each other for something
If I weren't here that wouldn't happen
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From My Point of View
PoesiaRandom thoughts and feelings after late night breakdowns, phonecalls, anxiety attacks or anything that comes to mind really. I'm going to add a TW because these are my thoughts and I have bulimia, Manic Bipolar Disorder, anxiety, ect,. Just figured...
Dead
I don't feel included
I don't feel good enough for you
I don't wanna live anymore
Because I've managed to turn everyone against me
We're always blaming each other for something
If I weren't here that wouldn't happen