I’ve been told I’m not worth it
Am I really going to listen to the words of
Monsters who can’t see that I’m a human
Because I am a good person
Even when I’m down on myself I am
Always helping others find their paths
Unfortunately some people see me as lesser
Than them and their
Ideals but I recognize that I am
Fully worth celebrating and I am
Unusually strange but in all the best ways
Love yourself always
You’re my best friend
You’re always there for me
You support me constantly
And understand
In ways no one else could
We met in 8th grade
Introduced by a mutual friend
Whom we now both despise
Beautifully complex
Yet seemingly simple
It flows from fingers and mouths
It flows from metal and wood
It floats on the breeze
Swaying the leaves in the trees
A bow on a string
Ya know
Sometimes I don’t think
That things will ever get better
Sometimes I don’t see
How they really could
But I’m not always like that
Sometimes I think
“Maybe someday”
“Maybe it will improve”
Comments
This is so well written and I completely understand how you feel.
Thank you so much!
This is so beautiful! I feel the same way sometimes, and I'm here if you want to talk!
Thank you! <3
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