Wrong

cole

Nothing

I

Am

Nothing

I

Will only ever be

Nothing

To you

To them

To myself

But

Slowly

I am rising

And I am becoming everything I was ever fated to be

All their words

Are consuming me

They’re tearing me down

Ripping me a part

Tearing me

At the seams

No

I don’t feel alright

Sit with me now

Say a few words

Talk to me

Clearly

Please

Keep me company while I sob silently for everything I’ve ever done

…wrong.