Maybe I'll be happy
Maybe I'll cry
I have people who see me now
And people who don't want me to die
So on the days I hate myself
And on the days I can't keep anything down
And on the days want my skin to bleed
And on when my weigh drop again.
In this year I've seen
That None here will save me
That None her can tell me
Why i should be, alive.
I'll do it
I'll save myself
But God, when i lose my hope
When I can't feel my body
Please, don't be mad if I fail
Because I'll blame myself enought as it is.
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Poems at 02.00 AM
PoetryI have done everything in this book, and I would really appreciate if you don't steal them. May be triggering, please don't read if you're sensetive. Thanks x
