Everything hurts,
My stomach and legs sting
I hate this.
I'm so tired of this,
And you make me second guess
What I want to do.
I know that it's self destructive,
I know that it wont fix anything,
But I cant stop,
And honestly
I dont think I want to.
Maybe I've just accepted that
I'm stuck with it,
Maybe I've given up on healing
I don't know anymore.
I need someone
To glue me back together,
Even if
I'm shattered beyond help.

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Purify me
PoetryThis will be about how I deal with my depression and will mention self harm & suicide