Some people do it for popularity
But I just wish that they could see.
See the true reason for the scars
Not just so their parents will get them a nice car.
Cutting was my getaway
Because so many people just wouldn't stay.
I just wish that they could know
How hard we try to not let our depression show.
YOU ARE READING
Random Poems
ŞiirThese are just some of the poems that I've written. Read them or don't. Doesn't really matter.
