The world is a dark place
Even when the sun shines
But the world will never be as
Dark
As my mind
There's so much going on
People don't stop to look and see
There is pain in the most perfect people
Yea even me
All the bad polluted the air
Making it hard to breathe
Hard to care
Hopefully one day this world will be clean
And we can all be the way we used to be
But until then my heart will be cold and dark
Full of scratches, scars, and even marks
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Poems and Quotes ~ depression and self-harm~
Poetry~ poems and quotes about love, self-harm, getting hurt, and depression ~