I lie that everything
Is better.
I'm just happy that it's still
Sweater weather.
'Cause that way you don't have to see
The cuts on my wrists,
And I'm still wondering why I'm
'Such a crybaby b;tch'.
But I'm sorry either way.
Oh, how was your day?
Mine was as good as your
Attitude,
So really not that great.
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Poetry of a broken heart
Poetry[COMPLETE] Poems of a girl. Poems of a sad girl. Poems of a sad girl who needs to find the will to live a little longer. Even if that implies sharing her thoughts with the world. Even if the world won't listen, she'll keep shouting for help. (P...
