A Poem For Me, By Me
Stupid and worthless
Is all that you are
Piles of insults
Behind every scar
Cuts and cuts
Tears and tears
Screaming for help
But no one hears
Oozing blood and
Tightly clenched fists
Just by existing
You deserve this
Do us a favor,
Put a gun to your head
And once you're gone
Not a single tear will be shed.
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Angela_Claire
I like to write poetry sometimes, nothing good just a way to get my stuff out there. Enjoy! Xx <3
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