I need to escape
I need to free
I need to be somewhere
Where I can be me
That place doesn't exist though
I don't think it ever will
So no matter how much you pry
These tears will never spill
I'll hold it back
And fall apart
You'll never see
My broken heart
No-one cares
They never will
So I'll sit here and cry
Until I lie still
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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.
