Every single night
I have a self-harm fight
Should I do it or not
Is what I ask my self every night
I lay in bed
Wondering when I'll be dead
Wanting to cry and scream
But when I open my mouth
Nothing seems to come out
I want to shed a tear
I want to scream all year
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Poems...
PoetryPoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.
