Take a knife and cut me up if you hate me you won't stop
make me feel the pain within, as you're slitting through my skin
makes me weaker as I bleed for your mercy make me plead.
Hear me screaming in the dark as you leave your painful mark
blood is streaming down my face as my beauty you erase.
Trying to cut through every vein on your shirt your leaving stains.
I wish you knew I didn't care as you hurt me everywhere
you can slit my skin apart but you can't cut through my broken heart......
YOU ARE READING
Emo poems
PoetryDepression is a great part of my poetry. Some of these poems are mine, and some aren't.
