My poems of Dark, Depression...

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These poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is ha... Más

Longest Hopes
This Lie I've made
The Battle
Falling Stars
Last Regret
Night Sky
Lonely
Open Door
Reflection
Voices
Heart love
Forgive Me
Dont. Leave. Me.
Love and hate
Missing You
Demon Eyes
You Never Cared
Lies
Lost
All The Pain
Red Tears
Broken
Skeletons
End It
His Love Gone
Fairytale
No Way Out
Not Good Enough
Wanna Be Skinny
Silence
A Lullaby To The Dead
The Lies Never End
My Scars
Hatred
My Addiction
Invisible
The Disease
Ocean Red
Tombstone
The People I See
Love Doesn't Exist
Abuse
Rejected
Im Not Like You
First Cut
Fading Away
Leave My Soul
Stitched Smile
In My Grave
Ashes
The Dark Alley
Falling
Biggest Enemy
My Sweet Scars
Sleeping With Lucifer
Awaits
Rain, Rain Go Away
Dark Princess
Wonderland
Tickle My Veins
Hide
Not Alright
Sirens
I Hate
Stormy Nights
Creatures
I Don't Want To
A Deal With The Devil
The Broken People
Your Words
When I'm Alone
Fat
Dark Night
The People I Hide
With This Knife
Loaded Gun
I'm Done
Your Too Late
Hurt
I'm Living A Lie
Darkness
Secret
Sometimes
Numb
Bleeding Wound
Blood From Lucifer
Bullies
Dead
Alone
Take Me Away

Cemetery

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Cemetery, go ahead

You'll be my friend

And once I'm dead

You can have my head

Tears stream down my skeleton face

As you wrap me in lace

Every single tear

As a meaning of fear

The blade is set

Against my wrist

But if I cut deeply

Will I still exist??

Yukki666

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