I feel as if all I have ever done is struggle
I always seem to go and have to make the same mistake over and over again until I have fucked it up in every way possible
I recently have felt as if I am at rock bottom
I am struggling not to relapse
I'm trying to find every possible reason not to kill myself
I'm just tired
Mentally and physically
I have always strived to do my best, to become the greatest version of myself
But
Since a young age, I have never really seen myself making it this far
As I am getting older that image is becoming more and more stretched out
I feel like I'm suffocating on making decisions that will lock me in
I want to do good
I want to be appreciated
I want to live. . . and all I'm doing right now is existing
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Black Water Rose
PoetryDeep poems for the wandering, the lost, and those who are in between