It's really quite funny
How some lines on your wrist
Can tell quite a story
With some sort of twist
The tears and the blood
All mixed into one
The sorrow and worry
A battle not won
Eventually these lines
Won't continue this tale
The anchor stood strong
Yet the ship sail
Now a star in the sky
And you will not be missed
And to think it all started
With some lines on your wrist
YOU ARE READING
When the heart betrays
شِعرDepression..........what more can I say? Not all poems are mine!
