Just me venting by writing poems. Read at own risk.
Trigger warnings:
Self harm thoughts,
Self harm mentions,
Broken hearts,
Blood,
Broken spirits,
Pain
Depression.
Lost hope
In times of solitude and despair I tend to drift away into a gloomy state, just thinking about how if, I could pen down these thoughts into words and document them for the purpose of reference and comfort. Dive in and have a field day about how vague but enticing my mind is and how much I can hide from the whole world._You are welcome to compliment.