D Do things get better; Just like they say
Or
Is it a lie? A game; they play
And
E Even though I try my best
I still failed; adultings test
M Most I've done was slice my wrist
I sat and cried; and watched it drip
O Only then did you see; I was screaming
"Please Help Me"
N Now you wonder; what I've done
--- But ---
No one was there; when my battle begun
So as you look into my eyes
The bloods been spilled; and I have died
I hope that now, you will see
The DEMONS real
And it killed me
YOU ARE READING
If Only They Knew
PoetryShe knows that life isn't perfect. She knows she wasn't meant to be here in this world of hate. She knew everything but, nothing all at once. If only they knew too. Her life in the palm of her hands, with a pencil in the other. She'll write her stor...