Tears drop quietly to the ground.
Blades cut skin, without a sound.
Thoughts harass the broken soul.
Body trembles; no control.
Angels sing of broken friends,
Waiting, 'till their pain it ends.
Monsters, demons, pull them down,
And while they swim, the soul will drown.
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Self-harm poems
PoetryPoems about sadness and self-harm and depression this is my first so yeah hope you guys like it .