Will you look past my scars ?
will you see me for who I am?
or will you see the girl that's different , weird, alone.
A dim star in this huge sky.
will you run out when you see my depression and anxiety?
or will you stay and help me through it?
if you see blood dripping off my wrist would you give up on me?
or will you take me in your arms and tell me everything will be ok?
if I push you away and cut you out
will you give up and leave?
or will you keep trying until I let you back in?
I'm a skipping track.
shattered glass.
A ripped up paper.
a puzzle that has several missing pieces.
that's me.
can you live with that?
if you can't then leave.
don't linger so you can leave later.
don't try to change me.
try to help me.
don't give me hate give me love.
or I will stay broken.
will you glue my pieces back together?
or will you break me even more?
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poetryso I used to write poems so I decided to publish some of them here. This was a really bad time in my life but I'm glad that I'm past it now and I learned from it. I have also written some new poems in here.
