I'm not enjoying life like I used to.
I don't wanna leave the house anymore.
I make excuses to not hang with friends
I dread getting up
And get anxiety when I think of leaving.
School is the worst
Because I know what's waiting for me.
I didn't even wanna get food with my family.
I used to love going out with friends and having a good time but now I avoid it.
I don't even know why.
Or maybe I do
Who would want to see me anyways?
YOU ARE READING
Final Writings
PoetryThis is just a place where I'm gonna let out my feelings. I warn you. It's not pretty. Triggering
