My mother took care of me then left me all alone
My father doesn't give a shit so now I'm on my own
I bleached my hair to get rid of the pain
I shaved my head to try and tear it from my brain
I cut open my skin to end what I had left for time
I took a few too many and ended up out of my mind
I'm just a kid and I don't understand
Is there a point to life other than making it end?
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My Poems
PuisiA collection of poems/song lyrics I wrote Most are free-verse and about my own experiences I'm inexperienced
