why you even ask why i tear my skin
so brutally with blades and knives
when you already know the reasons
that you'll make me craving for death even if i want to survive
you always misunderstand my feelings
you always drag me to my worst
and you don't know how much i think about you
oh god, overthinking is such a curse
you're the one who put me to death
and then you ask me why i get suicidal in nights
you may think that it's not true
but girl you can't be always right
yes i am destructive to myself
but i know I want to be alive
whatever you call me, attention seeker or loser but i know
that im a broken piece of love trying my best to survive
YOU ARE READING
Verses Of Life And Death
PoetryAnd now all I smell is coffee, cigarettes and you, All I think about is you, and I don't like talking about how I feel So I decided to write. Email: Shaxad.here@gmail.com
