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Jun 9
perhaps i was never what you wanted
but you were someone that i would’ve killed for.

don’t become sick with yourself
like i have.
i have an intense feeling of hatred
for what i have become.
the first time i puked into my hands
it was due to this pathetic nightmare
i have done nothing to wake up from.
i have stayed here
waiting for something to change
but doing nothing to change myself.
came up first with the sick with yourself part and then went from there. time moves so fast.

6/8/25
louella
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louella  18/F/wherever you are
(18/F/wherever you are)   
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