I look down at the scars once before me. I wonder how nieve I was to not finish the job because when it comes down to it I will never be her, never succeed like her. never reach the lowest part of me like her. never look like her. never do anything right like her. I'm worthless this society makes me think. but now? I know I am. And what do they say in return to make you shut up ¨you could have it worst¨. so I do. so now I suffer in silence overthinking every word I say. but her she's just the same but prettier. so society? what do they do? make up lies and throws u down the drain with no hesitation. So Welcome To America Our Proud State.
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My Thoughts
RandomThis just random things that go threw my mind 24/7. honestly using this as a way to write and express myself.
