My head hurts cause I'm crying
Knowing that I'm dying
My silence is screaming for help
Can anybody hear my voice
But this wasn't a choice
I have my blades
I'm hiding in the shades
Knowing that I'm crying and dying
Cutting my wrists, Maybe once or twice
Or aleast a couple of hundreds of Times
Just want you to know that I'm Crying and Dying...
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PoetryThese are my poems....some are about some special people that are/were in my life some of these are just my thoughts or how I feel or what I've gone/going thru
