The girl I used to know
Was happy
Positive
And Sweet.
The Girl I seem to be is so cold hearted and cruel,
But I just hide behind a cover, of fear of being broken
If I break again I won't be able to get back up,
I'm too weak to continue on living this way.
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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 ❤️
