Sometimes, I get lost so far in thought
And I stop breathing
I'll freak out for a second before thinking
'Maybe the world would be better off if I stopped breathing.'
Because the stars will still shine,
And the Earth will still turn,
And I'd stop disappointing everyone.
But then my brain takes over,
And it forces me to breath,
I'll cry,
And slice more scars onto my body.
But as I cut, I'll get lost in thought,
And it starts all over again.
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I changed the books name from "I know it will be soon" to "Maybe it Will End" :)
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Maybe it Will End
PoetryWARNING TRIGGER Just a collection of poems that are written about self harm and depression. All poems written by me unless said otherwise Cover by lilydawnxx
