I try to be happy
I try I be sure
I keep searching
For a simple cureThey used to care
They think I lie
'I want attention'
'I want to die'They don't talk to me
They ignore the pain
They exclude me now
They're the ones who gainBlade against my broken skin
I want to breathe again
Don't want my life to end
I want my soul to mend
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My Secrets Uncovered
PoetryCompilation of poetry I've written, pretty much all based off my life. When things happen I write to try to feel better.