I felt so weak
I couldn't do anything
I couldn't help in anyway.
Why can't I ever do anything right?
Why can't anyone see the pain I'm hiding?
They say "you're a horrible liar" but they always fall for my lies.
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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 ❤️
