They told me to be perfect.
Stop bothering them with imperfections.
To go away.
Not thinking about coming back.
I wasn't worth their attention.
Let alone their friendship.
In their eyes I was nothing.
Just a waste of space.
I cared to much about their opinion.
Letting them get me.
I should never let them in.
Their words keeping on repeat inside my head.
At home it wasn't much better.
Why was I even alive.
After all the times I shouldn't be.
Getting told to kill myself.
Just I refused to listen.
Yes I felt alone.
But I wouldn't let them win.
Wanting to be stronger.
Suicide was appeared in my nightmares.
Than I called them dreams.
Staying silent.
Afraid to let hear my voice.
It was hard to keep fighting.
But I never gave up.
Hoping for better times to come.
In the end they did.
Now i'm in a better place.
I like my imperfections.
It makes me who I am.
I refuse to change.
The battle isn't over.
Its not easy to win.
I just keep on trying.
Giving up is not my destiny.
Some ask what are your biggest wishes.
Most don't have the answer.
Unlike most I really do.
I only want two things most of all.
I want to survive depression.
I want to help others who go trough the same.
Helping them is my biggest dream.
I believe that will be my destiny.
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PoetryIn this book I write all my poetry. Its inspired by my feelings,thoughts and personal experiences. I hope others can relate to it. Happy reading.