open your eyes,
And see through all their lies.
The endless bullshit they put you through.
Is it really worth it to you?
Open your eyes before its too late.
All this bullshit will drive you to hate.
You'll hate yourself, your friends, your lover.
Open your eyes and see,
This isn't how it should be.
The fairytales and dreams,
They're tearing the seems.
Open your eyes,
See through their lies.
Before its too late.
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THE DEATH OF ME
PoetryPoetry about my dark, twisted past. Warning: This collection of poems contain topics such as: self harm, suicide, and self hate. Do not read if you are easily triggered by such things. If you are triggered easily, please try one of my other stories...
