Poem 12:
Slit your wrist
And cut your thighs
Fake a smile
And dry your eyes
Hate yourself
And hate your life
Welcome to my world of lies
YOU ARE READING
My depressing poems ❤
ŞiirDisclaimer: These poems aren't exactly happy. These are poems coming from the depressed side of me. I find cutting to help, Although, I write poems to help me. I think it's better than cutting. Anyways, don't read if you have a weak heart, or if you...
