Look at yourself
You're a piece of trash
Never will be good enough
Hideous like a rash
Get used to me being here
I will never ever go
I'm the voice in your head
I'm going to kick you down low
Every word you speak
I will voice myself loud
You can't run away
You can't hide from the sound
See those people over there?
See how they look at you while laughing?
They're totally laughing at you
All the jokes they could be cracking
What did you do now?
What did you do wrong this time?
You can't do anything right
You'll never be fine
Good luck trying to get somewhere
You're forever stuck in this place
Might as well kill yourself
You living is such a disgrace
- Author: Felicity Jones (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 18th, 2016 14:03
- Comment from author about the poem: Another poem I wrote about insecurity and how crippling it can be.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 15
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