"Why didn't you tell me?'
He whispered.
Looking at my scars.
"Because"
I replied,
"I can hurt myself,
but i can't hurt you."
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My Dark Poems
PoetryTitle says it all. - They are not all dark, either. - And there is a few scary stories I found. Note: None of this is like, personal, or true, I convert my anger and depression into these poems. Some have meaning, others don't. Also there is a slig...
