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Destani McKee Mar 2015
shunned by many, accepted by few, disliked by most, what's a girl to do?
Destani McKee Mar 2015
I'm never good enough
you say
i don't feel what i should
or act like i should
or think like everyone else
I'm ungrateful
and a failure
and will never amount to anything
well you know what?
***** you
***** you and your judgments
***** you for hurting me and making me hurt myself
***** you for telling me what i feel is wrong
***** you for trying to change me because i'm not good enough
***** you and your harsh words cutting me to the bone
***** you for knowing what you do to me and choosing to still do it
***** you for making me cry but not staying to wipe away my tears
***** you for bringing me into this world only to make me want to take myself out of it
***** you
Destani McKee Mar 2015
someday ill be able to smile without forcing it
someday ill be able to feel good about myself
someday ill be able to shrug off all the pain
someday ill be able to shake off the numbness
someday ill be happy
someday ill want  to live
someday
just
not
today
i can't wait for someday
Destani McKee Mar 2015
face of an angel
personality of the devil
how could it be so?
sky blue eyes
perfectly pale skin
freckles placed just so
perfectly curled blonde hair
skater boy
i fell for you
before you even opened your mouth
but when you did
i got back up
because unfortunately
my fallen angel
is an *******
Destani McKee Mar 2015
"I'm happy"                                 you're miserable                                                  
"I have friends"                           who stab you in the back
"I'm a good person"                   who can't even help her best friend?
"I deserve to live"                       then why do you want to die?


My mind always wins...
Destani McKee Mar 2015
Me without my bands is like...
a book without pages
a heart without a beat
a zoo without cages
a soul incomplete
peanut butter without jelly
a shoe with no sock
a stomach ache with no belly
and a writer with writers block
I <3 my bands. They've saved me.
Destani McKee Mar 2015
you think you know me so well
that's how you know i'm a failure
oh yes because you know
what i'm feeling
and what i'm thinking
and why i do what i do
don't you?
NO you don't
you don't know how much i'm hurting
how often i cry myself to sleep
how numb i always feel
how i can't get rid of my sadness
how angry i am all the time
how much i hurt myself
how often i want to die
so you know what?
maybe i am a failure
but only i would know that
because you don't know me
and you never will
so how about
you get the **** out of my face
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