Why am I never enough?
Tired of life
Shits always been rough.
I love too hard.
I let down my guard
when I should've kept that shit up.
Heart is torn.
Mind is worn.
I have had enough.
I scream when I cry
Terrified, I know I'm going to die.
Held up my head but it feels too heavy now.
Got to control these thoughts but I don't know how.
Life has never been easy.
Put in situations I had no choice but to be greasy.
How do we do this?
Fucked up life, how do we get through this?
Breaking more and more.
Hearts been sore.
I want to give up
But I know I got shit to live for.
I wish I could put someone in my thoughts for the day.
To know what it's like,
From myself I am running away.
The voice in my head has never been a friend to me.
My biggest enemy,
Why can't I be good to me?
Someone please save me from myself.
I feel like wheezy,
Broken and alone
stuck on Andys shelf.
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Kara Bunker
Just a mom who loves to write.
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