When i was younger,
i saw a girl with cuts across
her arms and thighs.
They caught my attention.
''Mommy what are those?''
''She hurt herself darling, don't you mind.''
I was so confused.
But now i sit here at 3am,
in the dark,
shaking,
crying,
screaming,
blade in my hand,
blood dripping,
Knowing exactly how she felt.
YOU ARE READING
~Depressing poems 3
PoetryHello! this is my 3th book, you can also read my 1st and my second book if you want (: i would really appreciate it if you would, and i'm sorry if there are some mistakes in it (i'm not really english) and thank you for reading if you do! (: lots of...
