Every time I said I wasn't okay,
Little did I know she felt the same way,
But of course she'd never want to say,
She always tried to keep her problems at bay.
But she never could.
Every time I broke down and cried,
Little did I know, she kept her tears inside,
But of course she'd push her emotions aside,
She always tried to wait for things to subside.
But they never would.
Every time I picked up a blade,
Little did I know of the crimson lines she'd made,
But of course she'd never receive aid,
She tried, alone, to stop this escapade.
But she never could.
Every time I think of her,
I remember what we once were,
But the memories come back as a faded blur,
Of the happy girl with the bright future.
But she never was...
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
