Poems and Quotes ~ depression and self-harm~

Drawing

I knew a girl who likes to draw

She drew pictures that nobody saw

She most artistic at night

In her bathroom, out of sight

She didn't tell a soul

And her gallery grew

Her drawings were different

No pencil or pen

But needed a bandage every now and again

We stood by the river

Under the stars

She pulled up her sleeve and showed me her scars

She was embarrassed and looked at her shoe

So I pulled up my sleeve and said, "I draw too."

~ I love this poem so much <3 ~