Beautiful face, disastrous thoughts.
Soft voice, inside I'm trembling.
Smile on my lips, scars on my hips.
No tears in my eyes, but the thoughts are bottled up on the inside.
~E.M.C
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
