i feel ugly, damaged, drowning
i see people staring, frowning
i am diseased
diseased and dying
no one sees me
when I'm crying
my depression
pulls
me
down
i am
ugly
broken
drowned
YOU ARE READING
elegiac
Poetrymy heavier poems marked as mature for discussion of death, unhealthy eating habits, blood, cutting, apocalypse, shameless lack of capitalisation, a smattering of swearing, gambling, alcohol, addiction, self-loathing, suicide you know very fun things
drown
i feel ugly, damaged, drowning
i see people staring, frowning
i am diseased
diseased and dying
no one sees me
when I'm crying
my depression
pulls
me
down
i am
ugly
broken
drowned
