Is my story not good enough for you?
All of the struggles I have went through,
and the consequences that were acquired;
were they a waste of time?
I can't take the downfalls anymore.
I keep pushing to strive better,
and my efforts are never in recognition.
Do I have to kill myself for you?
The journey that I have proceeded is exquisite.
It's an ever going experience,
that nobody will know.
Why?
BECAUSE NOBODY GIVES ME A FUCKING CHANCE.
This is all bullshit.
Drapetomania.
Fuck this place.
What's the use of trying anymore?
I'm never taken into consideration for things.
My story isn't good enough apparently,
until it ends.
May 2nd, 2019
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If It Wasn't For You
PoetryYou never know what you will come across in life, rather if it'll be your future husband or wife. I've developed an entire new view, if it wasn't for you. You'll travel my journey line by line. Come along for the ride. Live in someone else's shoes f...
