Deal With It
Everyday I see the pain in your eyes and see that I caused it,
I could have prevented it and yet I didn't,
I cut myself so I could feel the pain I needed,
And where did it leave me exactly,
It left me being watched by people all the time,
It took away some of my depression,
But is it really the safest way to deal with it?
Is it really worth not being happy?
I see myself and not understanding,
Why it was so wrong to do,
But than I talked to a friend,
He helped me see that it's not so safe,
And that I could really hurt myself,
And others too,
But now I need to find,
An easier way to deal with it now.
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