I smile often
But I'm dieing inside
I cry for help
But my cry is silent
I hurt myself
I pull myself deeper into the hole
The hole of destruction
I try to get out but I fail
That is where I lose my freedom
Where I lose my mind
This is where I doe inside
This is the end of me
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Emo Poems/Quotes
Poetryi cut and here are the poems i make. i hated it i lose most of my friends for it. If you cut please stop it doesn't help anything It just makes things worse and ore stressful. Most of these poems are mine so if you use them in a story or other thin...