I just want to scream
I don't know what to feel.
Cutting hurts
but I don't want to heal.
I cut as deep
as numbness goes.
The guilt I bleed
soon overflows.
I just want to scream
but they might overhear
the exchanging of words
inbetween my ears.
I feel like a ghost
no one sees when I cry.
No one cares to ask
why I want to die.
-GS
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Once Upon a Rhyme
PoetryThis is not a poem, it's a cry for help This is not a poem if it can't be felt This is not a poem for you to tell This is my poem. This is my hell. This will be the end of me This is the sway of the willow tree This was the way that you looked at me...
