i am so confused.
i am unable to look at myself in the mirror
and realize who or what i am.
i cannot wake up in the morning,
and give gratitude to those whom I've obtained my name.
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My Poems Of Unrest
Poetryif u came across this, hey! these are just some poems I made describing things that i couldn't really describe or say physically, out loud. *WARNING* there is triggering content in these poems (self-harm, depression, anxiety, identity crisis, etc) t...
gratitude
i am so confused.
i am unable to look at myself in the mirror
and realize who or what i am.
i cannot wake up in the morning,
and give gratitude to those whom I've obtained my name.
