Hearts breaking, mind's unsure
Life's messy, the world is cruel
Stuck in the darkness, no more hope
I just wanna see myself on a rope
Tired of trying to live everyday
Life is painful, just wanna pass away
I don't think I can hold on
Can't think straight, I might go beyond
Cuts on wrists, blood on the side
It's weird how it made me satisfied
Pale skin, dark eyes
Tired with the world's lies
I close my eyes and pray
Asking God, to help me stay
In this cruel and ugly world
I think I'm too beautiful to be involved
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The Heart Speaks
PoetryI write when I'm sad 'cause it feels like I'm finally listening to myself. Warning! Some pages contain mental health issues. It can be quite tempting at timez. Read at your risk.
