I just want to be happy.
I fear that will never be.
There are things I can’t change.
Things that will forever be.
Force to live a life riddled with anxiety,
Addicted to self loathing.
No hope for any sobriety.
I just want to be happy.
But I can never be happy with myself.
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Author:
PoeticBiscuit (
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