-NO LONGER-
I am no longer the the person i use to be,
'cause of the hurtful things they said to me.
I am no longer fun and carefree,
'cause of the things they did to me.
I am no longer me.
Now i'm broken,
In shattered pieces of what use to be.
Now I am consumed by darkness,
as black as the bruises they gave to me.
Now I am in love with a blade that places cuts on my wrists,
as deep as need be.
Now I am forever forced to carry around,
the teasing words they said to me.
Now I am no longer the person i use to be,
because now,
i am the person they made me.
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So this is my first poem.. i'd love to hear what you think :)
