We both have scars on our skin,
We both put them there ourselves,
We both let our demons take over,
And became our own hells.
So maybe if I ever meet you,
And we both still need to die,
We can escape this world together,
And get one-way tickets to the sky.
YOU ARE READING
The Catalyst To My Goodbye
RandomPoetry, probably some literature, and a whole lot of mess. Warning: themes of depression, suicidal thoughts, self-harm, sexual/domestic abuse, death, anxiety and loneliness.
