Without your signs of abuse, I have nothing to hide.
Without your words like knifes, my nights are dry.
Without your say, I can speak how I want.
Without your rumors and lies, I have nothing to fear of.
Without you, I am happy and free once more.
Without me, you have no victim, no pain to feed from.
Without you, the scars upon my arms are nonexistent.
Without me, you seem to have nothing to laugh at.
Without this outcome, God only knows how upsetting my life would be.
And without this outcome, God only knows how care free and entertaining your life would be.
So I say we ether turn the tables around, or you can just stop.
I just want to be myself, without you.
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Sad Stories and Pretty Scars
PoetryFor a while, I was depressed (and still kinda am). To help me with my sadness, I wrote and read poems and found and made up inspiring quotes. I know that a lot of people out there are dealing with problems like mine, so I want to help by letting you...
