October 1stA Poem by K.M
You might not know this...
But your words hurt They cut me so deeply Just like a razor That day that you called me I wanted to die I am so sick and tired Of being a disappointment in your eyes Everything I do... Just isn't good enough And I'm spent I'm done worrying myself into oblivion Because no matter what I do I still won't be good enough for you
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