I don't need this in my life,
I shouldn't have this knife.
I shouldn't be alive,
So I sit here and hide.I don't know what's wrong with me?
Is it everything?
This is my cry for help,
I'm trying to save myself.
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Poems
PoetryThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
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I don't need this in my life,
I shouldn't have this knife.
I shouldn't be alive,
So I sit here and hide.I don't know what's wrong with me?
Is it everything?
This is my cry for help,
I'm trying to save myself.