At age 12,
I had begun to slice open my skin,
Because I was too ugly for myself.
After a while though,
Everyone noticed.
So,
I stopped.
At age 14,
I had begun to kill my lungs,
Because I was too stressed for life.
After a while though,
I had begun to cough.
So,
I stopped.
At age 15,
I had begun to slowly kill my Kidneys,
Because I needed to drink away my
Thoughts.
After a year and a half,
I drink to make myself happier.
At age 15 & a half,
I had begun to drift away from life,
Because I still didn't want to be alive.
After half a year,
I smoke because I'm happy.
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Poems All About Life
PoetryAnything from love, to school, to friends. -NMC These poems are all originals written by me. Warnings: Drugs Sex Self harm Etc.
