Your disgusting your whole body your whole mind and everything you became is disgusting; disgusting disgusting disgusting it was no wonder why you had been alone this whole time it had been no wonder why youβre lonely it had been no wonder why people had left you with pity to your name who you were when you loved too much, or loved too little your disgusting because of the stares people gazed from you and the fear you possessed from it your disgusting from the trouble that you had started to get yourself into and the way the bugs started to crawl up and down your skin never leaving, only allowing you to feel insane and the way your fear started to take control of your body as you were no longer able to move you are just disgusting disgusting disgusting disgusting
When I was writting this poem I was writting it in my POV so I want every single one of you reading this to know that you are beautiful is every single way, shape and form.