Secrets
Can you keep a secret?
It's big.
No one can ever know.
Sometimes, I like to see my blood.
Sometimes, I like to bruise my own skin.
Sometimes, I hate crying.
But that's what I'm doing every night.
Along with the things I like.
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Sad Quotes
PoetryThe title speaks for itself. What's that point in being alive if I'm not even living? Part one of my "Sad Quotes" collection I guess.
