There's a reason I put on a mask
There's a reason I don't let people in
I don't want their pity or disdain
They just laugh and poke fun
Tease me without thought
Never realizing that their words strike deep
Cutting lines into my skin
Marks that will never leave me
The one thing I used to be proud of
Makes me wish I was dead
The only thing that kept me going
Has died along with my will to survive
The choice is ahead of me
What path should I take
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Bits of Poetry
PoetrySo, these are a bunch of poems I've written. I don't know if they're any good, so feedback is always appreciated. Thanks ever so! Updated description: These got really depressing because they're mostly about my inner feelings. I'll probably delete a...
