honest hurting

sometimes i hurt so much,

physical pain from a mental enemy

sometimes i don't want to be alive,

tears trailing and flooding life

 

truth is,

once it's introduced itself

it never really leaves

 

truth is,

i'm trying my hardest

but i just wish i was actually okay

 

truth is,

i'm not okay

and it's bad right now

but i promise to keep trying

not for me

for you

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Lovewhat

Don' t lose that path...that's peace and love.

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