Well you know how I feel today,
With the scars on my wrist,
And the tears on my face,
let's just say I'm not okay,
And try to live another day.
Well you know I need some time,
I take a breath and die inside,
Just ignore me, I'm fine,
I swear I'll survive,
I just need to know that I'm alive.
Well you know I'm not the best,
They say that I'm a mess,
Every word a stab to the chest,
I try bandage the wounds,
But every word's worse than the rest,
It's hard to keep up,
When I'm bleeding to death.
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Poems: A Tour Through My Mind
PoetryFull of the feelings I can't explain in any other way. I hope they help you to read just as much as they help me to write. Welcome to the tour! Thank you. #83 in poetry 6/22/2015