My Poems [Completed]

Me, #3

My mom pisses the fuck out of me. I want to cut really badly, but I'm about to go to the mall with one my friends.

Ugh. It itches so much.

Trigger warning(?)

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I'm just really tired

No, really, I'm fine

Just tired

Thanks for your concern

Nah, some stuff is just

Happening at home

I'm okay

Yeah, thank you

No, my parents don't hurt me

(Not physically, anyway)

But yeah, it's okay

Okay, I will, thank you

Oh, these? I was out walking

And I got scratched by branches

But I'm fine, it's okay

I'll be more careful, yeah

I don't hurt myself, I swear

(Not out loud, not where people can see)

My mind is just a bit messed up right now

Yeah, I know

But they found me dead

Lying awkwardly

On a bed that was pooled

With blood.

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I am aware that some of the previous poems haven't exactly rhymed.

I know.

That was intentional. I also said, in the beginning, there may be rhyming and there may just be..... stuff.

So yeah.

-Kat