In the end,
I was the problem.
I thought I was helping.
I thought I was the reason to smile.
But the smile faded so quickly
and never came back.
They Compared them with me and crushed their dreams.
My heart hurts
even without being touched.
Sometimes I wish I could disappear.
I wish I had known
that my existence was the problem.
Maybe if I can go back in time I will be the dumbest child they ever seen.
Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 6:09 AM UTC
In the end,
I was the problem.
I thought I was helping.
I thought I was the reason to smile.
But the smile faded so quickly
and never came back.
They Compared them with me and crushed their dreams.
My heart hurts
even without being touched.
Sometimes I wish I could disappear.
I wish I had known
that my existence was the problem.
Maybe if I can go back in time I will be the dumbest child they ever seen.