"She once was happy
Then She was sad.
She once lived a Happy life
Then it felt like She was dead.
She cut her wrist and let it bleed.
She needed help but didn't succeed.
Shd kept on cutting hoping one day she'd succeed.
The day has came, She slit her wrist, She let it bleed, She watched herself bleed, Well that was until her eyed rolled to the Back of her head."
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Don't Wake The Demons poetry
PoetryHere are some poems that me and my dear cousin Clemetine wrote. Hope you enjoy! some of them will be about love, heartbreak, & for all the people with depression it may be a trigger warning but.. I hope you enjoy them and can relate! We love you all!
