Poems from sec97
Hello who ever cares
Enough to read this note
I may be dead
By the time this is read
But no one really cares
I wander through life
Marked...
Scars on wrists
Pain in hearts
Hurt in a very sick twist
Pain that can be seen and felt
“Hey, you, why do you cut?”
“You are weak,...
Dark wavesCrushing my fragile soulTired and wearyMy soul begsFor peace and restBut my mind is not mineIt laughs at the requestGiggling at...