So I wrote a poem during 6th period... I called it Black Heart.


Full of hatred;
Blinded by insecurities,
burdened with this guilt.

Save me,
Someone save me from myself.

Oh, inside, I'm bleeding,
Twisted dagger,
This pain I feel,
Cuts me up inside.

Stop me,
Don't let me fade away.

My heart is poisoned,
but it keeps pumping.
The hatred,...