This is a poem I made..
Dark as night,
No ones here.
Tried to keep calm,
No one comes near.
Lost in a world,
That can''t get out.
She screams and shouts,
Yet no ones about.
She cries all alone,
And cuts to the bone.
Nobody sees the pain she feels,
And how it' oh so real.
She tries not to cry,
Yes she tries and tries.
But she could not deny,
The pain that lies inside.
The fear that lies,
Deep in her eyes.
Nobody knows all the secrets she hides.
Or why she always has to lie.
Depression seen her fate,
When midnight comes it'll be too late.
Her pain gained and gained,
Cuts, bruises and scars all stained.
She took the knife and sliced herself,
She cut and diced herself.
All that's left, on the floor was red.
That 'Precious' girl they knew is now dead.
You can paint many colours,
You can't always see the scars.
Oh so many different colours,
And many different scars....
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