Surviving off of independence Always acting strong Never asking for any help When things went horribly wrong Seldom shed a single tear Putting on a brave face While deep inside her melting heart The carnage found its place Caring for everyone but herself True colors never show Even when it seemed that times Couldn't get more low Poems running through her veins Until she bled them dry Torn up pieces ripped to shreds No tears left to cry Couldn't save a broken soul Couldn't fix her heart And slowly darkness eats away Rotting her apart
Guys, I'm really struggling here. I can't stop crying and I want to cut so much. But I'm too close to 2 months clean.