This world is sick
People hurt kids
But no one seems to care
Women are forced
To have intercourse
Then have the baby as theirs
Love a man
With no ring on your hand
Society calls you a whore
Animals are abused
And you have no clue
Bout the pup bleeding out on the floor
If a girl loves a girl
In parts of the world
She'll be hung from the neck until dead
And kids in the church
Are brainwashed before
They form their own thoughts instead
And famine may suck
But who gives a fuck
They aren't pretty like Zayn
And the broken ones cry
Commit suicide
When others dismissed their pain
Children are raped
And receive all the blame
For something they can't understand
So tell me again
How by day's end
This is all so fucking grand
How all things have a purpose
And soon will be worth it
Because your life is all you see
You're left in the dark
Bout what does you harm
But no one protected me
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Hurt Me Further
PoetryA series of poems I've written. Really depressing. Some are stories of my life. Others are just my descriptions/actions of and based on depression and PTSD enjoy :)