You tell me I can't
You tell me I'm wrong
You fill my mind with false lies
You make me feel like I'm unworthy
You make me feel like I can never win
What is it that makes you feel this way?
What gives you the right to tell me that my way is wrong?
Why do you feel the need to tear me down
And then say that you didn't do it?
You put the blame on others for the way I am
Then apologize
You realized that it wasn't anybody else's fault
Except my own
For being this way.
Why do you put the blame on others
But refuse to look in the mirror
And realize that it wasn't anybody else but you?
I can't.
I am unworthy
I am wrong
I can never win
Only with you.
I am fine with who I am.
Let me
Be me.
YOU ARE READING
Hope for the hopeless. Poem collection
PoetryJust a collection of poems I've written so far :) It's just stuff that comes to me and what sounds good (so that means that most of these are NOT towards ANYONE specific). -Take chances-