"I slash my wrists
I cut my thighs
I starve my demons
In hope they die
I'm falling hard
Numbing the pain
Don't miss me I beg
I'm happier this way."
~s/r/m
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PoetryA collection of poems and stories for the broken, lost, afraid, recovery, heartbroken, depressed, and many more. *Trigger warning possibly for some of these*
