'You're not alone.'
Those are the words they say
It's just another lie they spin
I could be in a crowd during the day
But I'll still feel alone
I'll always feel lonely
But late at night, in the wee hours
When I just want to flee
I'll never feel more alone
I'll pick up my blade
Think about everything
Create a mark that won't fade
Carve a word or 2
Worthless
Ugly
I'm such a mess
I deserve to die
The words I carve define me
And when I'm with someone
I smile so they'll leave me be
But the smiles never real
My happiness is all a lie
They think I'm okay
When really I just want to die
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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
