flowers dont shed tears
but i do
maybe because a flowers beauty
compares nothing to my own
they are perfect
i, am not
i am nothing like a flower
i am
a liability
a **** up
a burden
i try and make things right
nothing works
theres nothing i can do
i am faced with ultimatums
against things humans do by nature
i am alone
no matter how i try and surround myself with people
all i want i feel i can never have
stability
normality
**** it
i dont know why i try so hard
i feel as if my efforts are fruitless