My poor, poor heart.A Poem by Daughter of Darkness Broken,shattered heart.
My poor,poor heart.
So much pain in just 15 years. It's now broken. It's now shattered. It's no longer okay. It seems to think it has to take others pain From them. My poor,poor heart. © 2015 Daughter of Darkness |
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Daughter of DarknessWestminster , SCAboutI'm a mess. That's the best summary of me there is. I'm a fu**** up mess. I'm 15 ( ok,ok, I'm 14 but I will be 15 SOON )and I've already had many failed suicide attempts. I self harm. I wish I could s.. more..Writing
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