Sudden anger rises in this small, broken, sorrow heart
Feeling disappointed with yourself
Is a normal thing for a human called me
Even a slightest movement of yours will trigger me
Thus my negative thoughts will come out and take over this body
Talking to a mirror is never going to be a good thing
Because you can see your reflection
That has been suffering for years
The reflection that never shows the scars inside of you
Scars that cannot be erased
Scars that will stay forever in that worthless life of yours
But it will show the pain that contributes to the scars
Meaningless, dirty, pleasurable, long lasting pain
Having that kind of pain for centuries is a total burden
A burden that is hard to be explained
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Daily Oxygen
PoetryWhen the head is not in the game and people is a special place to be blamed. A collection of poems emphasizing on suicidal thoughts and struggle to find oneself. Hoping that the readers win the fight with their mind.
