She finds joy in things
That she can never have,
Like the moon,
Like the skies,
Like the sun,
Like you,
Like the stars out of reach,
Like everything that can never be....
She finds happiness in things that hurt her the most,
Like death,
Like the knife on the kitchen floor,
Like the foods that make her fat,
Like falling in love,
Like leaving all her dreams behind,
Like the torture she goes through everyday.
She finds a story behind all the sadness she's consumed by
Like the stars in your eyes,
Like the tears on her cheeks,
Like the cracks on the streets,
That seem to be so interesting in her eyes,
Like the books she finds and reads,
Like the pain she pleas,
Like all the poems she's written
But no one has ever seen.
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poetry*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
