You only noticed me when I had cuts on my arms
You yelled and screamed
"Why the fuck would you self-harm!"
You ignored me before
You closed the door
You don't look at me
You look down
So I pull down my sleeve
You didn't notice how I sat alone on the bleachers
While you were with your friends
But none of that mattered to you in the end
It was what on my arms that mattered
Not how you could've prevented it or the reason you caused this
I tried to cut you out of my life
You didn't notice
But when I cut myself
You lifted your eyes
But still, you couldn't see behind your lies
I put my headphones on
Just go block out you whispering to your friends
'Look at her arms"
"Why would she do this?"
You always think about yourself
But you don't think you are the reason
Read the last four words of that sentence
That's why I want to end it
YOU ARE READING
Random Poems
PoetryExactly what the title says. These are all the poems I have written. Also, the ones I'm planning to write in the future. I'm a crappy writer, so prepare yourself.