Scared little girl too much pain to share
Crying about those who she thought she knew
Prayed to a god but he wasnt there
I don't know what I should do
Insecure teen too much hate to share
The battle of being misunderstood
Wanted to hate them but wouldn't dare
Sometimes I think I should
Healing young woman too much tears to share
Fighting the voices of her past
Often feeling like no one would care
I dont know how long Ill last
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my darkest hours | poems
PoetrySelf-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowers And leav...
