No one understands
How hard it is
To get up in the morning
When I rather
Sleep for the rest of my life.
No one understands
How hard it is
To get dressed in the morning
Because everything looks terrible on my body.
No one understands
Why I always skip breakfast
Lunch
And dinner.
No one understands
Why I take a blade to my skin.
No one understands
Why I cry
In the middle of the night.
No one understands
What it's like
To be dying inside
But have to put on a smile everyday
And pretend like everything is fine.
No one understands
And I know
No one ever will.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...
