Please help me understand why I wanna die right now. I feel left out. Why is it almost everyday they make me feel this way. I would love for someone to come figure me out. But I am too afraid to get let out. Time and time again I cry for the same reason. Because of someone else. Tell me why I feel this way and everyone else is fine. I have no one to go to, no one to lean on. Why isn't there just one person I can rely on. Always getting half-as answers from everyone isn't going to fix me. But finding all the pieces to the puzzle will. Although my conscious is telling me that no one would help a disappointing or annoying piece of crap, which is me.
10-12-20 CS.
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Poems
PoetryThese are poems I made from the middle of 7th grade till May 23, 2019. All other poems after My Inner Thoughts Pt.2 are after 7th grade. Starting from looks and after is 8th grade.
