This wound will never heal
As I bow down and kneel
The hole in my chest, no possible way to heal
Dragged down to my own personal hell
I'm chained to the wall
I feel as though the weight of the chains
Are to strong for my hold
The wound is not letting me breathe or think
My body hurts more than words can describe
I want to leave
But I can't
So why can't I just die
To take away all this pain
And no longer stand in this rain
It hurts to breathe
It hurts to move
Every limb in my body is frozen
You helped me once
And you tried to help this time
But I refused
Because I don't really care anymore
I'm pushing you out as well as the rest
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
