Dark red blood trickles down my arm
I drop the knife
I've really done it this time
I really hate my life
Warm clear tears stain the floor
They're from the endless nights of crying
I can't heal myself anymore
And I've given up on trying
Where's my love?
I ask myself
Where's my trust?
I ask them
My vision goes blurry
Seconds, no minutes pass
I wake up.
Scars are left on my arms and the stains remain on the floor.
I remember it like it was just yesterday....
---yourlocalsoup
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Poems
PoetryAs you have read from the title, this'll be a bunch of my own poems! There is a lot of triggers so read at ur own risk lmao. Some are based off of how I feel and what has happened to me and some are simply made up.
