I fall on the ground,
You don't turn around.
My wrists are bleeding,
In my head I'm pleading.
For you to care,
The pain isn't fair.
The guilt you don't own,
I don't fell at home.
At first I was happy,
Now my life is crappy.
You turn around,
And look to the ground.
My pain doesn't phase you,
And my heart breaks in two.
My love for you is gone,
My heart will always be torn.
Don't say sorry,
Just don't worry.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryA few depressing poems written by @nahhnahhnahh Δ...TRIGGER WARNING...Δ RAZORS ARE RED Razors are red, Violins are playing. You're at my funeral, On your knees praying. You hope its not real, That its all pretend. The heartache you feel, One day...