Bloodshot eyes
Tear stained cheek
Bloodied wrists
Broken, weak.
A battle in your head
Scars on your soul
Armed with a razor
Life has take its toll.
Falling to pieces
Breaking apart
Slipping away
With a broken heart.
It's so hard to stay strong
When every possible thing
Has gone wrong
YOU ARE READING
A poem for death
PoetryCutting poems and quotes. They just sound really pretty and they're here for anyone. I'm here for anyone that needs me too
