Another stupid poem where someone talks about how depressed they are.
I'm not fine. Please help me.
I'm just tired.
I can't take this anymore.
I already ate.
I starve myself.
Show me you care enough to stay.
I'm just cold.
I don't want you to see my scars.
I'm better, I promise.
I've never been this bad.
I just want to die.
I'll be okay — is that what you want me to say?
Where someone actually loves me.
The pain and fear, it's all right here,
Are you so blind that you can't see?
I think I'm going insane.
I've nothing else to gain.
I spend my "life" with my eyes closed, imagining a different place.
Somewhere that is beautiful, somewhere that I'm wanted.
Haunted, taunted; daunting, really.
I just feel so unwanted.