Don't tell me I'm beautiful 'till you've seen the the scars that carve my body and the blood that pours out of my soul.
Don't tell me I'm lovely until I completely push you away and shut you out of my life because I swore to myself that you are just like the others, you'll play with my heart but eventually you'll get bored. They always did.
Don't tell me I'm flawless until you've seen the tears that runs down my face and leave a trace. Don't tell me I'm amazing until you've seen the darkness that consumes me. And if you've seen the pain, the anger, the agony, the scars and my bitterness then perhaps I'll believe you.
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Collection Of Awful Poems
PoetryAll poems written are right off the top my head and unedited. As they will stay that way. They will suck incredibly and make no sense. But they are nonetheless creations of my own
