Talk you me I beg you please.
Can't you see I hear your internal screams.
I feel your pain. Your hurting again.
I see the scars upon your arms. Mercy from the blade. I see you wanna escape.
You barely holding on tight.
Take my hand and I'll change your mind.
Yeah the world is terrible.
But I'll show you the good in it all.
So talk to me I beg you please.
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I Belong Here
PoetryWelcome to the deepest darkest thoughts of Bella.F. Her emotions in words. Please enjoy this collection of poems, stories and memoirs. Love B Peace Also know that while Bella is depressed, suicidal and suffering anxiety, all is well and being taken...
