I wonder
What hurts more?
The scars on my wrist
Or what you did to my heart
You caused both
No surprise
But I though you'd be
Different this time
Once again my mind
Is flooded with all the thoughts
Of what I'm not
Perfect
Skinny
Pretty
Happy
And with each thought
There is another cut
With a wish
Of finally being loved
By someone
Anyone
Me
You are the only one
Who can make my heart beat
The way it does
When I talk to you
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Quotes ~ depression and self-harm~
Poetry~ poems and quotes about love, self-harm, getting hurt, and depression ~