-a cold metal,
A razor in my hand,
Salty tear stained cheeks,
And the pain within,
It's hard to keep fighting,
But I'll still stand,
Through all the hurt,
Cause at the end,
I see you,
And I hope you'll smile,
When I reach the end-
~unknown~
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Random poems
PoetryJust some of my random poems, sometimes I'll put other peoples poems in with their name and if you want a poem to be put on, just message me the poem and I'll put your name down <3