Dear Diary,
I cut myself today, again,
And it was such a relief.
I feel so vulnerable lately,
Like one lonely leaf.
Dear Diary,
I saw her scars today, again,
And it was such deep grief.
I feel so guilty lately,
Like one lonely thief.
Dear Diary,
He laughed at me, again,
And I feel so insecure.
He must think I'm ugly,
I know it, I'm sure.
Dear Diary,
She was crying, again,
And I feel so impure.
She must think I'm a monster,
I know it, I'm sure.
Dear Diary,
I won't be here tomorrow, again,
And it's such a relief.
I know nobody will miss me,
I already lost my belief.
Dear Diary,
I thought she would die, again,
And I was shaking like a leaf.
I wish I had realized my mistakes,
But I had already lost my belief.
Dear Diary,
He held my hand, for the first time,
And I felt warm and secure.
He loves me and always had,
I know, I'm sure.
Dear Diary,
I held her hand, for the first time,
And I felt warm and pure.
She loves me and always will,
I know, I'm sure.
Not everyone is what they seem to be.
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The World Through My Eyes [My Poem Collection]
PoetryA collection of my poems. Enough said! ;D