Thanks for making my book get 100 reads it's mean a lot to me.
*A.N*: I don't promote SELFHARM OR SUICIDE.
Ever felt so worthless you start to cry when you see money?
Ever felt so sad you're shocked to know there's a word called happy?
I feel worthless because of the people of this shattered world,
I'm here in the dark with cuts bleeding deep and a story untold.
Every day I think I'm over this thing they happen to call depression,
But persons are the reason it love it and now it's my obsession.
I love the blades, I love that stinging feeling when I draw,
I'm just a worthless teen boy who's messed up and can't take it anymore.
The darkness is my friend and the blades are my escape from this world,
Me being ok is the biggest lie that I have ever told.
One more cut then it's two and it keeps going on till I can't feel my hands,
I wish someone could unlock my brain so they'd know my real plans.
The blades fall onto the floor all bloody and I smile,
The pain is gone, well at least for a while.
When they see my scars they judge and ready to outcast me,
But it's there fault that these scars make me happy,
Depression comes in many forms and we all deal with it in our creative way,
And you have no idea of how much it kills me to say.
But the blades will go deeper than they ever went before,
And that's the day that I'll be no more.
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Thanks my lovely readers ❤😍.
-KENZO
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Soulful Whispers
PoetryA small town boy from the Caribbean sharing what's in his expressive mind and broken heart ❤Highest rank #1 in Poetry for 3 weeks❤
