my mind
they yell at you
they call you names
they say you should kill yourself already
welcome to my mind
these are my demons
they say I'm a slut, a whore, and many more
I cut because they are here
they make me feel this way
once a person said "let me defeat yoru demons for you"
you don't understand
you cant defet them without killing me
so go ahead and kill me
it's what they want
they want me dead
they want me gone, out of this world
I lie here feeling worthless
thinking maybe I should surrender
they win
I'm dead
goodbye
This poem is about:
Me