Roses are red
There's tears in my eye
You don't understand
How much I want to die
You don't know who I am
And you really don't care
You say I'm calling for attention
And that isn't fair
How could you possibly know
Just what I'm going through
When you never even ask me
And all you think about is you
YOU ARE READING
Depressing Short Stories/Poems
RandomSome short stories/poems I wrote to vent a little bit. WARNING: Will contain mentions of suicide, suicide attempts, cutting, etc. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. All characters are my own.
