Wild Thing

I just feel sad all the time now.

Everyone is leaving me. My best friends who I thought would never hurt me, hurt me the most. I feel alone. I feel ugly. I feel disgusting. And I don’t know how much more of this I can take

And I think it’s funny how even though you pushed me away in the first place, I still want to be your friend.

I dont want to be here anymore. Sometimes I wish I was dead