"susposed" poems
Everytime i look at my scars i think of the suffering.
the pain
the hurt
the feeling of the people who are susposed to love and nuture you rejecting you
the suffering...
oh the suffering..
someone..
anyone..
please..
take it away..
make it stop..
why am i like this...??
Mar 30, 2025
Mar 30, 2025 at 11:32 PM UTC