I'am afraid,
Of being myself,
I cry because of how much,
I want to die,
Because of you.
I cut myself,
Because of all the things you said,
That hurt me,
Both inside and out,
Because of you.
You broke down my barriers,
And then tore me apart,
Told me to be something else,
Something i'am not,
Because of you.
Because of you I'am broken,
Because of you I'm imperfect,
Because of you I cut,
All of this happened,
Because of you.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...
