It's an escape
Not forever but just a little while
The blood drips
The music blares
No one can hear your screams
Not that they care
You close your eyes
And focus on the cut
The blood
Nothing else
You ignore emotions
And worship the pain
It helps
More than everyone will ever know
You feels it's deserved
You know it helps
They don't know
But who would care?
You've been alone for too long
You have nothing left
Just your temporary escape
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Suicidal, depressed, broken, selfharm, dark poetry
PoetryThis is a collections of dark poetry I have written. I update whenever I write a new poem. These poems are my feelings, things I don't say, things people will not know. Some of my poems are good and some of them aren't the best but oh well
