Seasons are Temporary

I felt like a burden growing up; I thought
everyone around me would be happy
if I were no longer alive; I felt like a glitch,
a defect that needed fixing. I’m glad I made it
through that season of worthlessness
I see the potential in myself, so I hang on.

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