My fault

My fault.

Everything is always

my fault.

My depression is obviously

my fault,

and the anxiety that spirals out of control is

my fault

too. It's

my fault

I can't get help.

My fault.

Everything is always 

my fault.

The fact that I cry everyday is 

my fault

as well , because the internal agony is also

my fault.

When people ask me how I feel and I tell the truth, it's

my fault

that they look to you for answers.

My fault

that I'm slipping through the cracks.

My fault.

Everything is always my fault.

Always.