Poems For Death✔️

The Real Me

I'm not the person you think you see,

Cause I've got demons inside of me,

I may have a smile on my lips,

But I have cuts on my wrists and hips,

You see I'm damaged fractured and broke,

I'm surprised I still have hope,

No one loves a broken girl,

Especially in this big bad world,

I'm to far gone you can't save me now,

So I'll keep on falling down, down, down,

In the depths of my own demise,

But to me it's not a surprise,

Those demons hate me so,

Sometimes I think I should just go,

I welcome death with open arms,

It looks nice and it has so much charms,

Nobody here loves me anymore,

Because life to me is just like a chore,

They all want me gone I can tell so much,

And someone told me to never trust,

So now I know everyone lies,

This is what many people need to realise,

But I will always trust,

Until that trust turns to dust,

I'll take a shot in the dark,

Till that's torn apart,

Now maybe you see,

I have demons haunting me,

So please don't judge me at all,

Cause then I'll just continue to fall.