why?
why am i even here
not even one appreciates my existence
not even one wants me to stay
i feel alone
i want to do the things i should’ve do
but im not “the strongest girl”
you told me that
but i know it was a lie
im not
i let all the things i fear to myself
hoping it’ll rot
but eventually i let them put but it turned to nightmares
i regret opening up to people that don’t deserve to know me well