You may not know me or you just don't remember me I hide in the shadows I try to avoid everyone's gaze
For fear they will make it worse for if they see my scars the pain will grow
I sit in the shadows .blade in hand 'take a deep breath' and slide the blade across my skin, as I Watch the warm red liquid run down my arm,staining the clothes I wear.
I fall to the cold floor .this time it went to deep .no one can save me , no one will find me ,for I am a lost soul , one that will never be found .
A.N -I don't own the pics
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My little black book ( all poems )
PoetryMy best friend asked me to do this to my poems so ya here it goes ( pls no rude/hateful comments)
