Left alone with a head full of self-doubt
How did you think the night would end?
All this time I’ve been crying out
Why didn’t you see all the smiles were pretend?
Blade in hand I scream and shout
One last plea before my life I end
Cutting deep I let all my regrets out
Pent up pain from a heart that could not mend
Release the enclosed tension till it’s all-out
And to think all I needed was a friend.
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While in that dark place
PoetryPoems written while in that dark place located in the back of every teenagers mind. Includes poems about getting out of that dark place.
