Replaceable

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Sometimes I feel like I'm replaceable that someone can take my place and everything would just be fine that if I was gone that I won't be missed that some people might not want to be my friend that I'm unlovable and can be gotten rid of and no one would bat a single eyelash and maybe that sounds over dramatic I feel like I'm not worth anything and will never be worth anything but she knows she's something she knows it'll be okay cause she will help herself be okay even when she's down even when she's ready to give up she knows she can't do that she can't let everyone win she can't let her guard down and she can't let people get to her as much as she does she tries her hardest but she just has to keep trying as much as she can

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