Just a cut,
just a scratch.
"Whats that mark?"
"its just the cat."
Just an excuse,
Just another lie.
"Whats with all the bracelets?"
"It's for fashion why?"
Just a tear,
Just a scream.
"Why are you crying?"
"just a bad dream."
But it's not just a cut,
Or a tear or a lie.
It's always,
"Just one more",
Until you die.
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
