We keep stabbing each other
We like to seem strong and heartless
We're slowly dying
But our pride is too strong to put down the knives.
So keep making me bleed baby, I'll smile and stab you back.
You think that a hug and a band aid will heal the wound in my heart
But it's not a small cut, it's a big black hole.
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Poems
PoetryHello!! This will be a collection of random poems written by me, I hope you'll enjoy ♡♡ WARNING: Contains suicidal and depressed thoughts and a bit of gore.
