Poem No.1: Untitled Words Poem by Lily Rummy
Poem No.1: Untitled Words
What you do not get
Is that my neck
Theses pipes shrink even harder
Everytime I say the word: "help"
I don't know how to write poems
Life is a lot to handle
Talking, smiling when you are dead inside
It is difficult
I do not believe I deserve to live
I am very unhappy inside and lonely on the outside
My hair is sticky, skin dry, face pale, no make-up, no fancy clothes
I do not need to wear all those things, I do not deserve these
I am too ugly
Don't know why I am writing this stuff
Just understand how terrible it is to live in my skin alright?
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3/13/2026 3:22:39 PM # 1.0.0
Deep feelings of sadness written from the heart. A poem with very strong emotions. Thanks for sharing, Lily.