My wounds have healed,
Still scars,
but now reminding me not of my weakness,
but of my strength.
My tears dried,
Still streaks,
Reminding me not of sadness,
But of happiness to come.
I am beyond
I am better
I am bigger
YOU ARE READING
Maybe it Will End
PoesieWARNING TRIGGER Just a collection of poems that are written about self harm and depression. All poems written by me unless said otherwise Cover by lilydawnxx
