Thank you for the positive reviews! I'll most likely post four more poems! But if you want more, I'm happy to make more! This one's a little hard to identify.

Sometimes I can't accept the cold reality of love

Sometimes I can't accept the hardships of friends

Sometimes I can't accept why I go through this crap

The torment and the pain and the torture

Sometimes I want to cut myself until I bleed through the sheets

And never can I ever reflect on the real me

And I'll never start

Cuz I'm a wimp

Can't handle the pain

Or take a hint

I wonder why you talk about things you haven't experienced

Like suicide, addiction, self-harm or rapists

I've never felt strongly about any of the above

But never ever ever have I loved and been loved

Fun fact!

I'm doing this for me

I pour my heart out

Over songs and tallies

Help me!

Help!

I'm slipping under cold!

A little bit of this and that,

And I'll be much too bold.