Worthless, ugly, stupid bitch
One more slit in my skin
No one will ever love you, how could they
Second cut pools with blood
They're all lying to your face, you don't have any friends
Razor cuts a third mark, spurting blood as it drags
You don't deserve to live, you freak
More scars litter my skin with time
You can finally make the world a better place
The final slashes are made and I lie on the floor, lifeless
YOU ARE READING
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...
