I was 12 ,
in pain of depression,
and wanted to end my life.I was tired
mentally
There were scars,
on my wrists,
And I did not,
hide them from
anyone.A reminder,
I WAS 12.When I was
12
I TRIED to
kill myself, but I
failed to.
Now I'm scared,
to try again
just in case I
FAIL ONCE AGAIN.
YOU ARE READING
A Book for Me.
PoesieBlack dog ; a metaphorical expression referring to melancholy or depression.