LostA Poem by Lockedheart
god damit
I can't seem to learn my place I always feel like an imposter like the entirety of me is fake maybe its cause I learned to hide what was happening at home the healing slashes on my thighs I didn't see things turning out like this its not funny anymore I tried to focus on the good but my body was so sore im terrified that ill always feel this way sometimes I think its passed but the demons always come out to play I hope I get past this someday im worried if I don't ill end up taking my own life but its was really murder, she wrote.
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