Hush-abye baby your. Almost dead you're barley breathing and you're pillow is red
you're family hates you and you're friends let you bleed so sleep with a knife
cause thats all you'll need.... Don't be scared you're almost there
soon you'll be floating Do the air with beautifull buterflies floating in you're hair
you'll be there without a care there's no one it hurt you there!!!
YOU'RE FREE!!!!!!!!!!!
YOU ARE READING
Cutting till the end!!!!
PoetryThis is a poem of a girl that struggles with depression and cutting until she finally comites suiside!!!