(*THIS POEM MAY TRIGGER YOU*)
We all hurt alot deep down inside
Day in day out this threading pain never seems to subsideI've come to the realization that I'll never truly be okay
The only satin imagery is of a casket in which I may layThese broken battle wounds from a girl who tore my heart
Many tears and long subdued night of endlessly falling apartImaginative scars on my arms curiously wonder in my head
If lifes to keep feeling this way I might as well be deadDark pain, deep pain hidden underneath
Wondering why God has collected me yet still in disbeliefAll I want is to feel happy, be loved and never ahead another sad tear
"Things won't get any better than this my dear"
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Hopeless Whirlpool
PoetryThis is a series on poems about.. ☆ Depression ☆ Suicide ☆ Loneliness ☆ Bullying ☆ Hopelessness Read if choose...You have been warned...