Taking this razor I fall weak
Cutting beneath the insanity
Watching blood fall
Its seems like my last plea
I'm not okay but I swear
I'll be fine one day
I'll hide all the truth
With these sleeves I wear everyday
I have an addiction
Brought upon by this self harm
The traces are obvious
By these legs and arms
Let me be just leave me alone
Let me cry in my own peace
Let me find a way to carry on
Or at least to get the pain to cease
This self harm is my life
The only thing that gets be by
The reasons I don't need to share
Because you'll never know why
I just can't explain why I cut
Through these lies of mine
Keeping lying to myself
When I know I won't be fine
This is my life
Nothing more
Just leave me behind
Because I can't take anymore...
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Pins And Needles...
PoesíaThis is just a collection of poems I'm writing at the moment. I want to sort of write a range of different types of poems, hopefully some that you guys can relate to.
