Sorrows from the anxious

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Summary

Looking into the life of anxiety and depression. Thoughts of suicide and self hate never thinking better of myself this is basically my diary of what I've gone through and what I feel

Genre
Poetry
Author
freak
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Dear broken girl

Dear broken girl at the back of the room

i see the blood bleeding through your sweater

Don't lie to yourself everyone knows

You're a freak you don't fit in you should know better

Dont let them see don't give them a show

Hide behind your mask with a painted on smile

When you scream at night you wish you were dead

When you smile in the day you wish you could stay

But at last you decide to reveal the truth

You take out your blade that night

You cut deeper than ever

Blood all over the floor

You bleed and bleed until you are no more

You know you won't be missed so you go happily

But then you wake up in a bed pure white

You rub your eyes sleepily

Your arms are bandaged and tied down

You cry out fighting against the restraints

But in comes the nurse with more sedative to make you sleep

But all you wanna do is cry and pull until your arms break

Why couldn't they just leave you for dead