Too much pain.
You know the feeling.
Too much weight.
You feel it too.
So heavy, we need release.
We cut, we scratch.
We bite, we bleed.We need an outlet,
To escape the pain.We smile, we cry inside.
We laugh, we crumble inside.The only time we are at ease,
The only time the pain vanishes.
The only time we can let go of the pain inside,
When we hurt outside.We hit, we barf.
We pinch, we pull.We do everything to make the pain go away.
But it's never enough.
It's only for a short while.
The pain always returns.The only way to make it go away, is hurt ourselves.
But the pain always comes back after a while.
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My weird poems
PoetryThese are some poems i wrote. They are not very good but you can give it a try! Most of them might be a little sad... They might not be very good, but they written because i wanted to write them to put my old feelings down. This is old but i'm...