i walked down the hallway
holding my wrists
hoping that no one
would see me like this
he looks at me scared
of what he will find
he never thought
i had so much on my mind
he asks me
are there anymore
i look at him and reply
"what do you think the bracelets are for?"
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the heartbroken
Puisimy poetry is for thoes who are suicidal amd anorexic or are going through anything troubling. (note: i am suicidal so i know this may be triggering.) if you are easily triggered i suggest you do not read. read at your own risk.
