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no one feels my pain i’m not good enough i’m not pretty enough the thoughts like daggers through my head i’m stuck in my own prison inside my head a space that used to be safe but now is my personal hell i can’t escape trapped but protected by my demons i deserve to be here
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 3:11 AM UTC
Trapped
no one feels my pain i’m not good enough i’m not pretty enough the thoughts like daggers through my head i’m stuck in my own prison inside my head a space that used to be safe but now is my personal hell i can’t escape trapped but protected by my demons i deserve to be here
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 3:11 AM UTC
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