I ruin everything I touch
It's like I'm some nasty disease
As much as I wish too,
The ripples in which I leave
Will last for much too long.
No matter what I try to achieve
I'll always need the long sleeves
And my scars will not be something
I'll be able to hide with ease
All I can say to you
For all the things I've done, is I'm sorry
Don't blame yourself
For what you failed to see
Maybe when I'm dead
You can finally be happy
Just do me a favor
don't hate me
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Suicide, Depression and Self-harm Quotes
RandomPoems and parts about suicide, self-harm, etc. *trigger warning* Some entries contain material not suited for some viewers, read at your own risk
