Poems collection -Self harm (trigger warning)

Oblivious

Blind.

People never see what really goes on

Isolated.

A busy world, trying to make our own way

Concealed.

Our secrets, like marks on our skin

Alone.

Dark areas with no one to turn to

Fear.

Of all those around us, no one to trust

Oblivious.

To the world around them

Suicide.

Is the only option

Die.

No one cares about you.

Death.

Can't get much worse than this

Attention.

Not a lot, but some, just because you're

Dead.

Never to see light again

Happiness.

Do you feel it now?

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