My Poems <3

Sara

She cries painful tears.
The blood on her hands are from her scars.
She drags the razor along her scars,
forgetting about the world around her.

She try's to hide the new cuts but she can't seem to always hide them.
Every night she can barely sleep.
The only way for her to sleep is if she cries and screams.
Her parents try to help her but in the process, they do more damage.

Those demons that are hiding in her head, won't go away.
The voices call her pathetic...
Worthless...
Eventually she knows that she won't be able to last.

She try's to fight the urge but...
She pulls the trigger instead.
She thought no one would miss her.
That no one would even care that she was dead.

She said it's enough with all her pain and she even told people about her depression.
No one listened.
No one ever listened until...
Until she was found dead.

Gun in one hand
, pills in the other.
soon after that....
She was completely forgotten.

The world is cruel, full of judgment and pain.
Heartbreak and suffering.
It's sad but true...
even if you wish it wasn't.