It pierced my skin, so hard that it hurt.
A scream, I refused to blurt.
I watched as tears started to run down,
I know that if my parents could see me now, they'd give me a frown.
There are times I wished I was dead,
for all the times I've caused dread.
I couldn't express the sadness I felt in my heart,
that is the reason why I fell apart.
Cutting may be something people despise,
to me it actually opened up my eyes.
I realized that to learn there must be pain,
to realize those mistakes we've done to never do them again.
A/N:
Yes, I did it but now I stopped -Thanks to God and those supportive people around me! Thanks for reading my lovelies! Sorry for this dark poem! Byeeeerz
P.S
IT IS A TRIPLE UPDATE! WOOP WOOP!
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Poems for a Lost Soul
PoetryA collection of some poems that I made :) Credits to @Danyaznar for the beautiful cover
