I am Not A Good Person
I wish I could have been a good person
I wish I could have understood what was inside of me that made me such a bad person.
Bad at everything.
Bad to everyone.
Unable to become what I was supposed to.
Unable to function as a person.
Nothing more than the scrapings at the bottom of the barrel.
Lucky to be considered that good.
Everything wrong in this world is inside of me.
It is my fault.