It just seems nowaday that I'm more depressed then the day before.
I feel so alone.
Yet all these strangers say they care. But I just feel like their words are empty, much like me
They say "I love you"
But each letter feels forced.
Empty
Cold
Each word screaming "You're ugly and unsatisfying. But I'll say this to help you"
YOU ARE READING
What's The Point?
PoetryJust a bunch of depressing thoughts in the form of poetry ish
