I used to love to draw,
I drew where nobody saw,
I used to draw late at night,
Where nobody could see my fright,
I cut my wrist, I slit my thigh, nobody could hear me cry,
My soul began to fade,
No light in my day,
No joy in my life,
Spent my days with knifes on my thigh,
Days got better,
The sun began to rise,
My soul reached back inside me,
Spent my days with love all around,
Everything takes time to heal,
Just wait and you'll be just right.
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I feel like the last part ,'just wait and you'll be just right' came across as a bit rude like it sounds like I'm saying your not perfect right now. That's not what I meant. Idk what I meant tbh.
But y'all perfect!
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3am poems
PoetryWell, do you ever just have those nights and you can't get to sleep, at all so you spend hours online but you wanna be creative and do something kinda productive.yes? Well that's basically what this is, a group of poems i have written at 3am.
