Get the **** up.
You lay on the ground, self pitying, wondering why you are so helpless and weak.
Get The **** up.
You want to be worth something. You want to feel strong. You want for someone to truly believe you’re good enough.
Get The **** up.
But you’re not. You cannot be. You wish you could be different. In a different body, a different soul, a different life. But you’re you.
Get The **** Up.
Why the **** can’t I just be good enough. Why the **** do I always feel like I’m too weak, there’s someone better, I’m not deserving. Why won’t I stop self pitying.
GET THE **** UP.
I want someone to beat me. I want someone to give me a black eye, kick me while I’m down. Maybe then I’ll feel strong.
Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 2:25 PM UTC
Get the **** up.
You lay on the ground, self pitying, wondering why you are so helpless and weak.
Get The **** up.
You want to be worth something. You want to feel strong. You want for someone to truly believe you’re good enough.
Get The **** up.
But you’re not. You cannot be. You wish you could be different. In a different body, a different soul, a different life. But you’re you.
Get The **** Up.
Why the **** can’t I just be good enough. Why the **** do I always feel like I’m too weak, there’s someone better, I’m not deserving. Why won’t I stop self pitying.
GET THE **** UP.
I want someone to beat me. I want someone to give me a black eye, kick me while I’m down. Maybe then I’ll feel strong.
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