Bloody Cuts Deep

I never loved you 

You're better off dead 

Hope itself left you 

Father's words shouting in her head 

Her heart scarred deep 

Here's the reason why she bled

 

Hating who I am

Insecurities are not mislead 

Trapped in my identity 

Depression's words shouting in her head 

Her mind  loving obscenity 

Here's the reason why she bled 

 

The razor blades sting 

The pain feels relieving 

On her last wing 

Regret's words shouting in her head 

Life itself is fleeting

Here's the reason why she bled

 

 

to death.

 

This poem is about: 
My community

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