Her eyes are watering
She is broken, she feels it
Her voice begins to crack every time she speaks
Every facial expression is miserable, you can sense it
The negativity and pain hurts
She has cuts and bruises
She looks at it as a reminder
They remind her that she is not worth a dime
The self-abuse will not stop because she
does not see it as a crime
She seems so calm
However, her personality is wild
Her dark experience
Represents her mind and her thoughts
Her exoticness is what keeps her going
Every breath she takes does not anything to her
She does not value her own life
She sees death as the answer
Poetry
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Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. But it’s hard to see that, because human tends to catastrophize things. When something bad is happening, we can’t see an end. We think it will never end. We want to end it. And yet, we hide our turmoil so well from others. Why?
Your poem does a good time of embodying these feelings and question. Thanks for sharing.
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