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. 


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