Torn apart.
That's how he feels.
He cries himself to sleep,
Gets bullied and judged
For liking the same gender to him,
He's family wants nothing to do with him,
They abuse him,
They use him to take their anger out.
He cuts.
Thinking he deserves it
And that it helps with the pain.
Can't you see?
The boy you once knew,
Is torn apart.
He's crying, pleading
and doing anything he can for help.
But now, he's too far torn apart...
YOU ARE READING
Dark Mind Dark Writes
PoetryWARNING: Might be triggering!! And this isn't anything happy and it's not uplifting. Suicide. Self-harm. Depression. Self-hate. Angry. Sad. Death. Hurt. These poems are all wriiten by me. They're not all good but I hope you'll like them. PM me if yo...
