The tears in my eyes
Hold untold stories
The scars on my wrist
Are the least of what I've done
And there are days i wonder
Will anyone ever see
Past the walls I built
I flinch when you yell
No one seems to notice
I hide when you move to fast
When the world hurts you
You learn to see
Everything as the worst
And there are those who try to help
And tell you every thing will be okay
The tears in my eyes
Are everything I never said
The scars on my wrists
Are stories never told
Im not the first
Im not the last
I'm struggling to stay afloat
Atop these massive waves
Waiting for me to drown
And I'm not sure if I'll make it
I hope someday someone
Will see me and help me
Swim ashore
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Poetry Written In The Dark
PoetryPoems I've written. Normally in the middle of the night, because that's when I'm the most awake. If you have suggestions you can comment or pm me! All suggestions are welcome and I appreciate any feedback! Sorry for any mistakes, I write them all o...
