Alone in her room
Tears falling down
The knife covered with blood
Her bed too
She can only hear the demons
She listens
She believe them
She is a zero
She is worthless
She is alone
But worst of all
She is nothing
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"Poems"
PoetryI don't know if it's good, but I just need to get my thoughts out. It's "poems" I made myself
