Once there was a girl
Sitting infront of the wall
Thought that she was worthless
But now she is carelessShe is holding a blade
Watching her blood making red shadeEvery time she cuts
The blood slowly pours
builds up small bubbles
Until it brushes over her skinThere are thousand scars on her body
She always hides them from everybodyEveryday she wears a fake smile on her lips
And every night she cry herself in her sleepsA/N : This was probably my very first poem.
Written a long time ago.
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LIFE [Poetry]
Poetry[A book of poems or quotes written by me] [Mostly sad] ⚠ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ⚠ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴇɴsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ, sᴇʟғ-ʜᴀʀᴍ, sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ, ⚠ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪsᴋ⚠ ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ʏᴇs ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅ s...