poems from a lonely girl

Actually

We'd talked about them a lot, actually.

'I feel so sorry for them' one said.

'I can't tell if people are faking it or actually have a mental illness' said another.

'Why don't they believe in theirselves? I mean, I think I'm beautiful:)'

'Just be confident and proud of yourself. It's easy!'

'I'd just tell them to shut the fuck up and live their life happily'

'Geez, they're making such a big deal of it, just get over what's bothering you already.'

'You're just a loser asking for attention. You have no life and no friends.'