Poems

Unhealthy:

When I do something good

Everything's cool

when I do something bad

i look like a fool

but is any of it worth it if I don't have a friend?

no one to share memories with in the end..

What's the point of making them happy

if it's going to make you sad?

Until I lost it I didn't know what I had

but it wasn't healthy

or good for myself

it was something destroying me

and now I need help