You dont know
How much it hurts
That the people you love
treat you like dirt
You dont know
How it is to cry to sleep
Then you always thought of
Cutting a bit deep
You dont know
How it hurts to cut
How your sister treats you
like some sort of mut
You dont know
How hard I try
To hide my scars
And secretly cry
You dont know
How long this takes
Neither do I
Because I always recieve hates
You dont know
How hot it is
To wear long sleeves
but you convince yourself
"You have to do this"
You dont know
Anything about me
I try so hard
To be somone I want to be
YOU ARE READING
Self-Harm Poems
PoetryA book of self harm/suicidal poems I made. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK I AM NOT PROMOTING THESE ACTS Please, message me. I know how it feels. Ive been there in a very short age. From what I know I started getting deppressed when I was 7. So talk to me.
