Abandoned, left to burn,
You left too, I yearn,
For a shoulder on which I can cry,
For not another breaking goodbye,
For a rock to call my own,
And not left stranded, clinging, alone,
To be too important to loose and to leave,
A real relationship that friendship weaves,
Wrapping you up in a soft soft web,
But again they all leave, and left you dead
YOU ARE READING
Self harm poems
PoesíaJust some poems I wrote about self harm, suicide and eating disorders. Please don't read if there going to trigger you x
