Poem By Blue Blur
The tears on my face are drying up as a curl into a small ball in a corner and imagine myself in a brighter place. the world i live in now is just no good. The cuts on my legs bleed a little more there is pain throughout my body i just want to leave the world, im just a teenager with a horrible life, getting bullied and abused. When will this end? I have had enough! I have depression now all i can think about is the negative. I bottle my pain up and it fills, fills, and fills until there is no more room for these thoughts. Should i tell someone about my pain or should i just let it out on my body? I dont want to tell anyone, they will tell people but if i self harm people will look and see im in pain. What do i do? Im so confused. I dont know what to do anymore. I might go this is getting weird. I might send this to someone i dont know.