Secrets like depression,
eating disorders,
self harm,
or anything,
are hard to keep.
It's hard because you
want someone to know.
You want them to ask
why you're sad, why you
won't eat, what happened
to your wrists, or legs.
And as good as it
feels to let it out,
you regret it
immediately.
YOU ARE READING
My Dark Poetry
PuisiSome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...
