Written 3/20/2025
I am sorry
I am sorry I am not good enough
I am stressed all the time
I am fighting everyday to alive
I doubt everything around me
I hear how I am far
I need to be better
Do better
I feel like I am all alone
I am sorry when I look at you
I doubt
The love you have for me
When you want to touch me
That it is true and pure
Yet I want to say it is not
You want me to be someone else
I fight so hard to believe it’s not true
I should know the truth
I believe what you tell me
When you look at me you see beauty
When I see me
I see this disgusting person
Who fights depression
PTSD and so much more
I am not worth it
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