I wish I could
Kill the part of myself
That hates me so much
But I think that's impossible
Because it feels like
That's all I've become.
If I wanted to
Kill my inner demons,
I had to kill
Every single part of me
Because that's what I've become.
I'm full of hatred towards
Myself and it's killing me
Slowly.
-jvb
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Poems via the depressed girl
PoesíaPoems that really hit my soul. Some are depressing and horrifying and are full of terrible things that I and many others can relate to. Otherwise some are joyful and fun. These poems will be like stepping inside my head,and seeing what really goes o...
