I don't know why I did it
Just the thought of release
Seemed to calm me somehow
In that instant
As metal hit my skin
And the smell of blood
Reached my nostrils
I knew I was not okay
That even the facade that I put up
Even the mask
Couldn't hide what I felt anymore
I was losing the part of myself
That began to care
About getting better
I began to slip
And now finally I'm falling
And I know this time
I might not get back up.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome 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...
