Scratching nails.
Chewing lips.
Pulling hair.
Cracking whips.
Bite down.
Break the skin.
Without blood,
You can’t win.
Puffy eyes.
Blood soaked sleeves.
Make-up running.
Just say please.
Gasping laughter.
Broken ribs.
Blood is bitter.
Don’t tell fibs.
Who knew
It would end like this.
Desperate times.
Severed wrists.
Ripped flesh.
Broken dreams.
The tears are falling
With every scream.
Unwanted touches.
Bloodied sheets.
Mispelt words.
Taken seats.
Life’s a circle
I’m at its end.
Just shut up
And pretend.
Lost toys.
Stolen time.
Wasted tears.
Tainted prime.
The gun goes off.
I seal my fate.
The world keeps turning.
But it’s too late.
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holy crap
this poem=new favorite
the rythem is absolutely fantastic
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Thankl you so much!
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OMG i love this poem, totally love it, it's so full of emotion and feeling, great job
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aww thank you so much
im sorry I was so slow to reply, I really appreciate your comments . thank you
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