Blood is running through my veins
Flowers don't grow in my mind
Blood is pumping from my heart
As the air gets colder,
and the nights get darker
The blood doesn't stay beneath my skin
My mind is overtaken by demons
My body is working like a monster
But that's okay,
the demons and I are on the same side now.
My flower thought mind died and the darkness remain
- Em
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Dark Poems
Poesie- There might be a smile lingering on my lips But the happiness can't be seen through my eyes There may escape laughs from my smiling face But happiness can't be found inside my mind - *trigger warning* Poems relatable to depression/self-harm/suicid...
