They tear you apart
They eat you alive
They'll leave you on the brink of death
Hoping you don't survive
They're always hid
They're the cuts on her hips
The scars that won't fade
The fake smile on her lips
The slits on his wrists
The sleeves over his arms
How he hides in his room
They're the words that don't leave
The never ending torture in their head
The reasons they hate reality
They're everything left unsaid
Why at night they just lay awake in bed
They destroy you
And then suddenly you're dead
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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
