I already know I'm not worth it,
I already know I'm a disappointment
I already know I don't say the right things,
And you'd be happier without the nevativity I bring,
I hate that I hurt you just by being here, by breathing,
I should cut my lungs out, or stop my heart from beating,Yes I am a failure,
Yes I can't think straight,
Yes I cannot endure,
What seems to be my fate,And so this miserable life is my reality,
But don't you know that I don't need
You to spell it out for me?
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poetry
PoetryMy only escape is through my writing. Welcome to my world ~ It's not very pretty, but I hope it makes you feel something. *Cover credit; Kaylannette