there's no feeling when i cut
or maybe it's every emotion
tears burn my frozen face
i can't take it i can't take it
sometimes i go for days
feeling numb
feeling nothing
i search for a spark
no apologies will ever make up
for what i've done
all the awful things i've hidden
the horror i've become
YOU ARE READING
well, i'm fucked
Poetrypart three of my depressed rant poems even though part two is taken down
