all of these issues
never started
until i turned adult
or that is just when
they became more apparent
that i can’t handle my own
this all seems like my fault
all of these issues
never seem to disappear
not the crying
not the fight inside
not the fights outside
i don’t know if i’ll ever be ok
i just know i’m trying
and every single day
i wish i was back on the sixth floor
all of these issues
they never existed up there
they were gone
and i only had to worry about me
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 10:27 PM UTC
all of these issues
never started
until i turned adult
or that is just when
they became more apparent
that i can’t handle my own
this all seems like my fault
all of these issues
never seem to disappear
not the crying
not the fight inside
not the fights outside
i don’t know if i’ll ever be ok
i just know i’m trying
and every single day
i wish i was back on the sixth floor
all of these issues
they never existed up there
they were gone
and i only had to worry about me
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