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Pathetically Unstable💜✨

Pathetically Unstable💜✨
Hi,My name is Kaylee.
I write poems on days I feel pathetic.
Most days I feel reckless,
or not put together.

The thoughts that consume my brain
Repeat like a relay,
passing the torch
From one fear to another.

I keep to myself most days
So I’m not a bother.
Sometimes I even feel
Like a pathetic mother.

I’m still young,but at the brink of being old.
I never take advice
Or do what I’m told.
I think I’m a know-it-all
With a heart pure like gold.
I’m intellectually emotional —
I can’t be fooled.
I’m pathetic,or so I’ve been told.

I’m a little fucked up,
I admit.
But one thing I’m good at
Is being independent.
I take care of it all alone —
it’s the only thing I succeed at.
One thing in life I’m not doing wrong.
Maybe being pathetic
Is the only place I belong.

- Kaylee Johnson

Pathetically Unstable💜✨