Fit in
Why can’t I fit in
Why do I always feel so alone
Abandoned even in my own home
My thoughts, my worries, my pain
Everything always stuck in my brain
I feel silenced like my voice has been taken away
I try to scream, to cry, but there’s nothing I can say
There’s so much I want to say, to share what I really feel
But nothing leaves my head
I just write poems that are never read
I’m known to be quiet, so I don’t speak up
Every time I try to talk I’m told to keep my mouth shut
Why do I feel like everyone is always against me
Like I’m not normal and everyone hates me
Like no one sees the real me
I don’t even recognize me
Why is it always me
Why does it have to be my fault
I wish I could just disappear
Run away and hide from the fear
Fear of doing something I’ll regret
Fear of disappointment
Why can’t people see how much I’m hurting
What will it take for them to notice
I just want someone to care
Someone for me, my thoughts to share
Why do I never feel loved
I don’t deserve anyone
No one should be with me knowing what I’ve done
What I want to do
No one should have to be the one I talk to
Will I ever fit in
Will I ever be included
In a room full of people, friends and family, why do I feel so secluded
It’s like I’m invisible
Only seen when I’m needed for help
But what about me and the work I need to do myself
What if I can’t do it
Why is life so hard
Wouldn’t it just be easier to restart
Why do I cause myself more pain than I need
I’m the one that hurts me and makes myself bleed
It’s my fault
It always is
Why do I have to be like this
Why can’t I be normal
Why can’t I fit in
I’m the hardest on myself
I’m the one causing these problems
I make them worse instead of trying to solve them
Why can’t I stop
Why can’t I fix my own mess
Everything I do just causes more distress
The more I do the worse I feel
The worse it gets, the less I heal
My life is worthless
That’s what I truly think
But I’ll never say it
The most I’ll do is write it in ink
My mental health is terrible
But I’ll never let it show
Why would I want others to know
To know that I’m sad and broken
That I can’t be fixed
These words will never be spoken
Why can’t I fit in
Because I never will
There’s always going to be something wrong with me
A hole that no one can ever fill
Why can’t I cry
Why can’t I let my feelings show
Why can’t I just let these thoughts go
I don’t want to die but I don’t want to stay here
I just want everything to disappear
I want to be better
I want all this to stop
I know it won’t
I just don’t want something to send me over the top
Why can’t I fit in
Why do I never feel at home
Because I’m always in my head, in my own terrible world, all alone
Posted Jul 9, 2025, 4:20 AM UTC