I wrote this last year when I was going through depression.
Blank
empty
no love
for these are how i feel
being the english critic
always correct
thats not me
we all make mistakes for thats what makes us human
little miss perfect for that is how i wish you would always see me as
nothing gets me down
always looking for perfection
your killing me
because im not perfect
because im not the best
can you just leave me alone
im sorry im a disappointment
i just wanted love
is that not enough
to just love one another and accept people for how they are
to be accepted for who or what you are
theres alot of f*****g hurt in this world
get use to it cause its everywhere
death
though ill be missed
goodbye
The message and theme came across clearly in your ink. It makes me wonder if the mountain in life called depression is something everyone deals with in one form or another. Some seem to have larger mountains, while others smaller, but everyone seems to have some of those speed-bumps or pitfalls that life puts them through.
This is so sad, I wouldn't say you're a disappointment, everyone has a purpose, Sorry you feel this way. Everyone needs accpetance agree with you there. Awesome write.
The message and theme came across clearly in your ink. It makes me wonder if the mountain in life called depression is something everyone deals with in one form or another. Some seem to have larger mountains, while others smaller, but everyone seems to have some of those speed-bumps or pitfalls that life puts them through.
My name is Alex Miller I've been writing poems and short stories since I was 8 I am now 16 and I enjoy poetry and understand it as if I were an adult. more..