You watch me bleed.
Not literally.
But you start to see me crumble.
As the days go on.
The happiness starts to fade.
My eyes go dull.
Numbness is my only emotion.
These are just some poems I've written. Many of them feature depression and self harm because that was been s... More
You watch me bleed.
Not literally.
But you start to see me crumble.
As the days go on.
The happiness starts to fade.
My eyes go dull.
Numbness is my only emotion.