Red turns to brown
Tears turn to scars
People saying,
"You don't know how lucky you are."
Little do they know
The secrets that you keep
Trying not to make a peep
Your heart screams
Your hand moves
The blade cut once more through.
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Depressing poems/stories
#abandoned
#anxiety
#death
#depressingpoems
#depression
#fear
#heartache
#justwriteit
#loner
#melancholy
#neglected
#pain
#poems
#poetry
#sad
#shortstories
#sorrow
#suicidal
#surviving
#teen
Red turns to brown
Tears turn to scars
People saying,
"You don't know how lucky you are."
Little do they know
The secrets that you keep
Trying not to make a peep
Your heart screams
Your hand moves
The blade cut once more through.