Why I believe I'm not worth loving.
I'm childish I'm spiteful above all not very useful.
level 4 social anxiety depression alcoholism self pity pity the world.
I'm negative I have a lot of emotional baggage from a not so innocent childhood.
Used to cut myself for fun and to feel good i liked it a lot but i dont do that anymore not since i was 17
but still I'M FUCKED UP!
enjoy this poem inspired by my above self analysis.
I'm childish I'm spiteful I cant stand up straight because my self pity is a crushing weight.
I'm depressive and emotionally impaired I blame others on why I'm there. Cursing the world cursing myself pounding my fists into the dirt looking for broken glass to make myself hurt.
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