hurt
i feel like im suffering, it never ends... i try to smile i try to get through this.
but, i can't i feel like im hurt.. i feel like im not important... they say my mental health
is not fine... its not that its that im hurt... they say your not fine.. hurt.
im walked where ever i go... im followed by strangers... im hurt.
i keep on suffering... i just wish i could die.... i want my hurt to
go away... i just want to end it all...
This poem is about:
Me