This poem is called Damn

Damn I know I got issues, I replay how you disrespected me. Just to feel a part of my anger sadly, I don’t think you remember what you did Damm.
Damm in my mind I say fuck you, than in my heart I say I love you.
Damm I know I got issues.
How did you make me feel Clueless about myself.
Damm that was the sinking feeling, I can’t get out.
It took one night to reinstate every fear I had.
Damm I know I got issues.
I’m complicated and shattered.
Damm I know I got issues.
Privately I can’t look at the mirror the same.
Out of Focus.
Damm I know I got issues.
I never been so close too feeling ugly.
Damm I know I got issues.
That incomplete feeling now makes sense.
I am locked up talking to myself.
Calculating my problems.
Damm I know I got issues.
A waste of time.
The revolving door is seamlessly just hurt.
Damm I know I get issues.
Complements are just paper planes.
Waiting for the crash landing.
Damm I know I got issues.
My disability now is I just can’t believe.
Damm I got I know issues