2/4/2021
Cut my flesh and stretch my skin dump my skull in a burning bin, Kill me slowly and choke me quickly tie me up cuz this depression is killing me.
Cut my heart out and slash my veins Bleed me out because I'm feeling insane, Break my spine and drag me around gonna make this bitch howl like a hound.
Fuck this world and Fuck this life your words cut me harder than an serrated knife, You say you just want to be a friend but this agony got me begging for the end.
I look in the mirror all I see is sorrow fuck you bitch I'll see you tomorrow, when I look at you you won't look at me you made me think that you actually wanted me.
I asked you a question and I presented my heart but now I'm fucking dead inside so fuck your love and fuck your heart.
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Poetry of a foster kid
PoesíaThis is a collection of poetry I made from ages 15 to 17 it's about mental health and growing up the last few years in foster care it's a journey about maturing as a kid but also learning to grow and deal with my demons in the on going battle of eve...
