Looks
Look at my arms
There slashed and blood red
I did it myself
With a feeling of dread
Look at my face
Its expression of pain
My mind starts to race
Leave me out in the rain
Look at my heart
Its all torn and painful
Full of pain from being torn apart
I look dreadful
Look in my mind
You wont see happiness
You will see distraught and disturbing not kind
You will see despair and sadness
Look at me
Sadness is all you will find
I almost disagree
Some people think it's just my mind
By Fiona round