Who I am

November 22, 2019

Who am I?

I am an impulsive, indecisive, bipolar depressed, psychopathic bitch

I wonder what it would be like to eat a human eye

I hear the voices in my head, telling me I should be dead

I see myself going insane, literally out of my mind

I want to fit in, not to be left behind

Who am I?

I am a diligent, shy, self-conscious, overly sensitive human being

I pretend that my life has meaning, even though

I feel like my life doesn't exist

I touch the scars on my wrists, clenching my fists

I worry I have fallen so low, that I'll finally let go

Who am I?

I am screaming for help, beaten my demon back down to hell

I understand my life is going nowhere

I say things out of despair

I dream the emptiness will go away

I try to get you to understand me better

I hope that you will stay

I am an emotional girl, will you accept her?

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