group for depressed b*tches discussion

post ur venting poems here abt ur problems!

here's my poem (based off personal experience and also the songs The Blonde by TV Girl and Girls Lie by Sabrina Carpenter)

because
i was never wanted
i was always second best
now her desk at school is haunted
and i can't help but second guess
a foolish voice inside me wonders
if it was a lie
a facade to cover up the things
inside
i know
it isn't true
but your face was like a pearl in the deep blue
but now it's crushed under my foot
you don't have to pretend or lead me on
cause im already leading myself
i wish things were different so that
i could be the blonde to someone else

(sorry it's rlly bad and cringy lol)

tysm!