Why is it that they lie?
Why is it that they comfort us,
But never stay?
Why is it that whenever I feel save something happens?
Why is it that I can never stop killing myself,
Harming myself?
Everyone including me doesn't want nor need me.
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Words By An Unknown Girl
Poetry《 Words written by a quite, unknown, puzzled girl with a lot of things to say.. 》 Self-Written, Trigger warning...
