Through all the Tears that you have Shed, and all the Times you have Cried.
Has He ever been There?
When you Wished you would Die.
Was He ever There?
To give you the Hugs you Needed, or to Dry the Blood, when He saw that you were Bleeding?
Was He ever There?
When you felt No One Cared.
Did He ever Show?
Just to Tell you that He was There.
He always said it would be Okay if you don't have a Daddy.
All He saw were the Fake Smiles.
So He thought you were Happy.
He never saw the Scars or Cuts you Drew on your Wrists.
He never ever noticed, you had started to do this.
But Finally He notices, when she doesn't come down to Eat.
He goes to your room to see where you are.
But all He Sees, is you don't have anymore Blood, to Bleed.
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My Poetry
PoesiaThis is my poetry. All of these are based on my life and they are all true. Some dark. Including self harming, eating disorders, suicide, etc. But there are some inspiring poems in here too. I hope you like them. Remember to vote and follow me!; P <...
