melancholy ;; poems & shit

Death, Cutting, Depression

Death, Cutting, Depression

She a girl who didn't

Know herself well.

She seemed a happy,

Joyful child very

Different though.

This child lived a life

A life of silence

She did not have many to

Speak to. Not much to say.

Death, Cutting, Depression.

Was a part of her life.

All of her life.

That was all it was.

Death, Cutting and

Depression.

She was ignored

by the people

the people that were,

were suppose to love her

Her Parents thought she

was a mistake a mishap.

A thing that never should

have never happened.

A disgrace.

She was never loved by no one

She was "a waste" she has told herself

She ask "Do I try to Disturb the Life of

Good people?"

She no long did such a thing

She no longer put herself

In pain and misery

She put herself out of it

She for once felt

felt good, normal,

Happy