Literature
Its weak to cry
I'll hold in these tears,
until they burn my eyes,
I'll try my hardest not to whimper,
while I choke on these cries.
Don't cry, don't cry,
its weak, its so weak.
I'll just prove to everyone I'm pathetic,
if I let these tears leak.
I feel like screaming,
I feel like crying,
I feel like bleeding,
I feel like dying,
Why am I such a fucking mess?
trying to cut everything out with this knife,
the razors are sharp but, I don't care,
maybe I just don't deserve life.
How am I supposed to go on,
when I know I'm unable to love at all?
I know I'm also unlovable,
thanks to my every flaw.
So fuck this, I'm sick of living this way,
let
