My Arm Is So Distrought Poem by megan watts

my arm is so distrought
but who would have ever thought
that id be like this
a messed up kid
the one in pain
driving herself insane
arms covered in blood so red
the one wanting to be dead
doing everything wrong
crying out by a song
and yet nobody ever hears
or sees all of my fears
everythings hidden away
you should be able to see without me having to say
that i dont wat to live i want to die
but yet still i do not cry