Silent cries ignite the night,
You may not see it but
she is bleeding.
Alone in her room,
She thinks about life
About taking her own
Nobody sees it but
She is dying.
YOU ARE READING
Through the storm
RandomPoems written by me, some may be emotional. I write these to express how I feel and hope readers can relate somehow. Warning: Contains references to self harm and suicide. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the photos used, credit to owners. I made my...