life is just a disappointment. constantly getting
let down. i just want to be happy. is that too
much to ask for?
what's the meaning of life? what the fuck am i
supposed to be doing? i'm so lost. i'm fucking
lonely and i can't help but feel like there's
nothing left here for me.
when people tear you down everyday and tell
you how ugly you are, you start believing it. i
hate my life. but i'm not filled with hatred.
i will except and support you for who you are,
but they won't do the same for me.
all i did was fail today.
i can't help the way i feel.
YOU ARE READING
feelings fade
Poesíathis is just me writing about feelings and stuff. inspired by @anxietgrant