The saddest type of sad is when your tears don't even drop. You can't feel. See. Hear. Do anything. You sit there and for a second, your heart breaks.
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The life of a self-harmer
Poetry#66 (22/6/17) Don't judge, listen. If you don't like what you see then leave. some simple poems or quotes on the life of a self-harmer. I am in no way promoting self-harm and if anyone ever needs help or advice or just cheering up, I'm always here...
Saddest sad
The saddest type of sad is when your tears don't even drop. You can't feel. See. Hear. Do anything. You sit there and for a second, your heart breaks.
