You think what you're doing is right,
but you don't see what I go through every night.
Every time I cry,
I go somewhere and hide.
The truth is there, I cannot deny,
I still feel worthless inside.
I live my life by a lie,
I told you before, you didn't listen,
So in my secrets I confine,
watching the blade as it glistens.
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suicidal thoughts poems
PoesíaThis is not a story but a book of poems, my wonderful friends gave me the idea so thank u guys hope you enjoy reading these poems as much as I enjoyed writing them for you.