Today I woke up
Feeling more worse than usual
This everyday pain
Is tied with me forever
Sometimes I wish that I could die in peace
Sometimes I wish to stop these wrists to bleed
Time gets faster
Life gets harder
Things that I used to love
Disappear as I get smaller
Feeling in pain I grab another razor
To slit my wrists
Bleeding is my saviour
I look back to the days
When I was still a healthy kid
But those days are long gone
My happiness had all fallen into the pit
Life gets harder
Pain grows stronger
And all my will to survive
Is slowly fading as I grow weaker
Crying in the bathroom
I sat quietly
Still making sure that nobody
Can hear my bloody tears
But a part of me still wishes
That someone could reach for help
But nobody knows
Nobody can help
I guess I'll be stuck like this
And constantly yelp...
- Midnight_K
(04/25/19)
09:43 A.M.
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A Collection
PoetryA Collection is a compilation of poems that I have made. I made most of them back when I was around 11 or 12 years old so I apologize in advance for some of these poems are of low quality. Also, I'm not really a professional writer. I just like to w...
