I say I'm fine but I am screaming inside I'm fighting off the demons I've been trying to hide.
The impulse to cut is a constant War when I can no longer pretend anymore.
You all think I'm fine from the smile I give but the truth is I no longer want to live.
No need to feel guilty it's not your fault that I want in my life to come to a halt.
I just don't understand who I am and now quite frankly I don't give a damn.
Don't you cry because this is a goodbye for I will watch over you from my place in the sky.
YOU ARE READING
letting it out
Poetrythis is basically me writing just to express feelings or get everything out nothing real specific
