This Is Me
Sometimes it gets better
Sometimes I heal
Sometimes my eyes get wetter
Waiting for these scars to heal
The scars on the outer
The scars on the inner
I scream in more agony louder
But my voice just exhausts and trails thinner
That’s me
The hurt me
The scared me
The dying me
The heartless me
I’m the labelled girl
The ‘psycho girl’
The ‘messed up girl’
I don’t know who I am
Not anymore
I just wish suicide
I just want to end this war
Just give up the fight
Give up this life
Head towards the light
Deep into the night
Because when you live in hell
Heaven will always win!
Copyright © Daisy Tyrrell | Year Posted 2017
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