Fighting

I am a lost cause.

And I will never let anyone tell me that

I am worth it.

Because

I am never good enough,

I won't listen when people tell me

I am beautiful.

I believe that

I won't make it anywhere in life

If I be myself

It's a lie that

I can do this.

I can't keep fighting.

And you will never hear me say

I want to keep on living.

(Now read it bottom to top)

 

Note: This is a palindrome poem(or reverse poem) that I wrote for school.

I was really happy with how it turned out so I figured I'd post it here.

This poem is about: 
Me

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