an anvil rests on my chest
sarcastic comments run through my head "go ahead"
bound to be alone, doing nothing forever
confined by my love for a controlling hypocrite
im breathless, and frustrated
"you better not"
like im a prisoner
no fun
no socialization
i can only have him
i can only see him
CITEȘTI
cry for love
Poeziea compilation of dumb, cringy poems ive written during my journey with convincing myself im loved. ive spent the last year or so of my life hating myself and believing that most others feel the same way. so if you want some insight on how that feels...
