The sun rises,
People come to life,
But everywhere I look,
It's all black and white,
"Smile" they say,
It's going to be alright,
"Smile" they say,
For the world's alive,
I may be trying,
And yes I'm crying,
'Cause things don't seem right,
In front of me lies my relief,
The only thing that can save me from my grief,
I slash the blade on my arm,
And watch the scars one by one,
As I cut, the blood comes out,
"Now I'll smile" I whisper out loud,
As the burning pain comes over me,
I lay back in blissful agony,
Hoping that one day,
I'll be somewhere far, far away.
~Author's Note~
The credits for this beautiful yet sad poem goes to @123musicfreak. Stay Strong :) x
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