Pouring rain
Flowing tears...

My love for you grows each day
Those three words are all I want to hear you say...

I'm done with the tears
I'm confronting my fears...

Every cut tells a story
Every cut ends a life...

Depression is like a parasite slowly eating away...
(I know its not really a poem but I hope this...

He looked so malicious and mysterious
Yet so innocent and pure at the same time...

The blade
So friendly...

Hands claw at my feet
Darkness whispers my name...

It's a war against yourself
Your cuts are your battles...

*It's really short but hope you enjoy*
They say your eyes reveal your soul...

He stole my heart at first glance
So I decided to give him a chance...

I fake my happiness
I fake my laugh...