I try to be happy
I try I be sure
I keep searching
For a simple cure
They 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 gain
Blade 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
PoesiaCompilation of poetry I've written, pretty much all based off my life. When things happen I write to try to feel better.
