Self Harm/ Self Hate/ Depression

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She plays with razors and traces her scars
She counts her flaws like she counts stars
You would think you know her
But you don't know that everyday her thoughts get darker
Her heart is slowly sinking
Her mind is so tired of thinking
She wants to be anywhere but in this world
Because to anyone she's just another sad girl
She was never understood
They never asked, they just assume she wasn't in the mood
No one catches her tears at night
Nobody holds her and says everything will be alright
She was alone like the moon
She said one day it will all be over soon.