Do you know what its like to slowly drown.
To feel your whole world
come crashing down.
Do you know what its like
To truly feel pain.
Will you let me slide the razor deeper into my vein?
Will you stop me?
Make me put the razor down.
Hold me and tell me that its okay.
Tell me that i'm not just a waste of space.
I dont wanna feel this way.
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The Rose That Grew From Concrete
PoetryPoems I've wrote over the years From a young teenager to the adult I am today. Poems have always been my way to express how I'm feeling an what I'm going through, it's Me being vulnerable, laying it all out there. I always said "if I don't talk abo...
