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Am i not good enough for you?
What can i do to make me good enough
How deep must i cut tell i'm good enough
Who must i kill to be good enough
Why i'm i never good enough
Someone please take this knife and plunge it into my flesh over and over and over again
Carve me up tell someone will find me attractive
Cut me tell my blood drowns the world
Look at all the pretty red drops that fall from the sky
Look closely and you'll see all the faces of all the people who self harm inj the droplets
See the droplets feed the earth and grow the all the plants
Look, our pain, does help
What can i do to make me good enough
How deep must i cut tell i'm good enough
Who must i kill to be good enough
Why i'm i never good enough
Someone please take this knife and plunge it into my flesh over and over and over again
Carve me up tell someone will find me attractive
Cut me tell my blood drowns the world
Look at all the pretty red drops that fall from the sky
Look closely and you'll see all the faces of all the people who self harm inj the droplets
See the droplets feed the earth and grow the all the plants
Look, our pain, does help
Literature
Truth Be Told
I'm not a perfect angel
Nor will I ever be
Because there is no such thing as perfect
And that is a guarantee
We all have our own opinions
And we won't always feel the same
So don't get mad at me over it
Because I don't play the game of shame
I'll say whatever is on my mind
No matter how harsh it may be
'Cause if it is the truth
Then it should be told for all to see
Please don't order me around like a robot
I'm a human being not a slave
I wasn't born to serve you
And I'd rather live then be put into an early grave
Why must you sit here and lie to my face
When you taught me as a child that lying is a sin
In the end it won't ge
Literature
Lullaby Goodnight
We can now sit down and enjoy
The tasteful fruit of our labor
We'll entwine our arms with each other
And sip the thick liquid down our throats
Don't worry my love
Ignore that weird smell
Tis only your imagination
Now come here to my bosom
I promise to whisper softly
Nothing but sweet words to you
I'll tell you secrets and desires
Only for your ears alone
Oh my love, you are so silly
You say that your drink tasted weird
And now you feel funny?
My dear, you are simply dying
Now please don't look at me with those eyes
I told you if you ever hurt me
You will be gone from this earth
If you ever broke a promise
You did
Literature
Heart-Murder
Grab the knife.
Strike my heart.
Watch as blood impacts the floor in rolling waves.
My clothes start to stain crimson, like your own.
Skin faded into Death's pale bone.
Breaths tearing to escape my lungs.
Tears now flowing in rivers down my face,
begin crashing to the ground like thunder.
Do you see what you've done?
Who do you think you are?
Are you scared?
Can
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Those people can just stick their not good enough up their...
Anyway lovely poem. keep your chin up.
please keep on writing.
Anyway lovely poem. keep your chin up.
please keep on writing.