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Happy when I die...🥀🌑✨ #poem #sad #darkpoems

 HIII Everyone!!

This poem was inspired by a story I read. It's about a girl with an abusive mother.

I hope you like this poem! I'm surprised I wrote such a good one. 



My mother wears her armour,

The metal forged of rage and terror.

Her screams would shake the house,

But this isn't about the bricks.

She let the darkness of her mind,

Take her far away,

Drape her in a coat.

She went in too deep,

She couldn't find a way out.

I don't want to end like that,

I want to be happy when I die.

But mom I want you to know,

That I would've given you my life,

For you to live yours again.

Even if then I wouldn't exist.

-Mihidhi.

I hope no one really feels this way. The story was really sad that I really needed to write it out a poem. I hope you liked it. I am writing a lot of poems these dayz so tell me if you want me to put more!

Byee! Have a great life!


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