Sometimes I forget
That my words,
Are more than whispers on deaf ears.
That my existence,
Is more than a stain on this world.
That my dreams,
Are more than foolish imagination.
That my life,
Is worth more than foolish games.
That my depression,
Is not all there is to existence...
Sometimes I forget,
That I am worth loving
That I am capable of hurting someone,
That my mistakes can be forgiven,
That I am