*Just One (it is a song)
One cut
One slice on my wrist and ill be fine
One burn
One scratch and my sadness will be gone
I can be happy
The voices will leave me alone
I can live and be
free from this misery
The smile won't have to be forced
And I can finally open my door
To trust to
Finally let someone in
And be happy again
Oh why is so hard to see the pain behind my eyes
Do you just chose hurt me
Physically and emotionally
I'm not a doll
You can't just hurt me and expect me to be fine
I have feelings
I have a mind
I can see behind these little games
But maybe if I
Oh One cut
One slice on my wrist and ill be fine
One burn
One scratch and this sadness will be gone
Will this make me happy again?
Will I finally be fine?
If not
I can always say goodbye
Oh just say goodbye
But one cut
Once slice and all this pain will go away
One burn
One scratch and I won't fake that smile anymore
Maybe Ill die fighting
But at least I'm still alive
Please don't be disappointed in me
But one word
One fight ill break down and die
And eventually
ill say goodbye
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My Poems
PoetryThese are the poems I write at my most depressed times to get my feelings out. If you ever feel down and need someone to talk to or something to relate to this is here or I'm here for you.
