The pain you gave
To my brain
Still remains as a former reign.The cut you gave
To my heart
Takes a lot now & has this feeling called hateThe promises you made
To my soul
You told me
We'll always be together
As a whole
Now that makes me want to die even more.Cuts, pain and scathed vein
These things I know aren't great
Yet these things are still with me
The only things that really left me,Was You that was
in me
for me
to me..
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Self Harm ➳ NightTime [Poetry]
Poetry❝Cause People Can Do More Harm, Then The Knife In Your Arm.❞