This pain
These cuts
This knife
Your knife.
What did you do,
Why did you do this to me?
It hurts so much
This broken heart
My broken heart
Ripped and torn
Cut into my skin
Cut deep into my soul.
Don't understand,
How could you do it?
This blood
My blood
It soaks my shirt
Such a beautiful red.
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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.
