It's dark down here... In my hole... Someone please save me!
It echos down here with my calls for help... I don't like it down here! How did I get down here? I was pushed... By who, you ask? Everyone...
On the way down, I got scarred. Razor sharp words and actions cut my arms and wounded me. I fell and became broken... And now? I can't seem to get out...
This is one I wrote a long time ago when I was very depressed and not very good at poetry, lol
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