I say that I'm fine.
I always say I'm alright.
I'm such a liar.
You said you would stay.
You kept saying you loved me.
You're a liar too.
You're gone for a week.
I promise that I won't cut.
I lie all the time.
The lies never stop.
I might even die tonight.
But you won't know that.
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Almost a poet
PoetryI'm trying my luck at poetry so it'd be great to get some feedback. Keep in mind that these poems are strongly related to depression, anorexia, and things of that sort. If you are recovering, this story is not recommended for you.
