what's wrong with me?
i'm cancelling myself out.
i'm a human contradiction.
i don't want people to see my scars,
yet i want people to notice me changing.
i don't want any friends,
but i feel so lonely
i don't want this,
but i don't want that.
what's happening to me?
i'm disappearing;
i'm cancelling myself out.
'*'
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Why You
PoetryJust poems. Some poems that I have written and others from the internet. If you would like to send me poems, I will dedicate that page to you. Or if you want to stay anonymous that's fine, too. Poems that I have wrote will have a '*' at the end. Pl...
