Tradgety

1
Suppressed by fear
I feel them fall tear
after tear, sensitive
to words, they cut
my skin like knives
its getting unbearable
this pain I feel inside

2
I threw away my razor
blade, and everyday I
watch my cuts fade,
but I still get the urge,
to find a blade and
purge myself of pain

3
Everyday I fake a
smile to hide the
pain for a little while
and escape the reality
that one day my life
may end in ,
Tradgedy.

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