How come I’m ugly?
How come I have to go through this but the others don’t?
How come I’m not popular and pretty?
How come I’m fat?
How come God chose me to be the person to go through this?
How come my demon wants me to die?
How come nobody sees how much the hurt me?
How come I have to lie in order to have my door closed?
How come this is who I am?
How come there are voices inside my head telling me why I should cut?
How come this is what it’s like to die?
How come people can’t see that I’m faking my smile?
How come?
Sorry I haven't posted in awhile. I've been busy.. I'll try to keep updating!
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I am worthless
PoetryMy story is made up of depression poems I made. TRIGER WARNING