~As far as the eye can see...
self-inflicted injuries
bleeding out on the inside
leaving the scars on your smile
~You may not scratch your thighs but you sure scratch on that smile
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Sorry for the random short things, but valentines day is comming up and dont be surprised if i never post again after that, for that was the day the one that in the beggining the person that made me want to live ended with me wanting to die. so
im pretty sure you guys know why i wont be around anymore...
YOU ARE READING
a cutting poem-insecutity kills
PoetryPlease don't juge me for this. Cutting isnt for attention, and im not trying to get it. This is just some stuff I write through out the day and guys gals people of the world if you need some help im here. I wont juge you. So yea, hope you enjoy
