Every bruise is hidden,
Every tear she hides.
Every word was spoken.
Now she wants to die.
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Poems
PoetryThese are poems I wrote starting at late 7th grade. Now I am in 10th grade, still write some poems, not as many as I did in Middle School. Hope you enjoy them, even though there really dark. BYE MY DEMONS
Every word
Every bruise is hidden,
Every tear she hides.
Every word was spoken.
Now she wants to die.