RUNNING AWAY!
Is the only way I can get away from these
Thoughts that look so very dark and...gray
My mind is like a disease
Know one realizes
My brain is so screwed up,
The evil lies...
That enters my thoughts they are...
Like POISON
Trying to kill me
Maybe someone can UNPOISON
My mind and then I can finally be free
Of these terrible thoughts that...
Slowly eat me alive
YOUR SO FUCKING FAT!
Is one of my many thoughts that live...
Inside my broken...suicidal mind
Will I ever be fine?
Will I ever be able to find...
What it is like to not want to cut myself and not want to cross that line?
YOU ARE READING
The Darkest Hours
PoetryThis is all self written poetry about when someone is at there lowest and all their thoughts are hurting them. Some of the poems have mentions of suicide and other triggering stuff like sexual assault and more... I hope you all can relate or connec...
