Am I fine?
Wishing to end my time.
To stop living.
To be a dead human being.
Wanting to just die.
And stop living a lie.
Am I fine?
Lying should be a crime.
So I can rot in jail.
And hopefully get no bail.
Then everyone can beat me.
Eyes so swollen, can't see.
Am I fine?
Being worthy is a lie.
Feeling like trash.
Cutting goes by in a flash.
Watching the blood drip.
Family started to trip.
Am I fine?
Wanting to say goodbye.
You see me bleeding.
You see me crying.
Not wanting to dine.
Yes, I'm fine.

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Random Poems
PoetryBasically poems. For when I'm bored. !!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!! A lot of the poems will be depressing or messed up in some sort of way. Please don't assume the poems are about me. Very few are.