Everyone tells me
That I'm not alone
That I have people who care
But how can I believe them
When I've spent so many nights
Crying myself to sleep
And telling myself over and over
That I would be better off dead?
How can I tell someone
That I'm completely dying inside
Because they will leave eventually,
And I will be left alone
To continue to cry myself to sleep
For the rest of my life.
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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...
