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writeaload — Please, I send me home.
Published: 2009-09-13 13:55:05 +0000 UTC; Views: 76; Favourites: 3; Downloads: 3
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Description Scars on her arms,
Scars on her heart.
Did you know
You caused her pain?

Long sleeved shirts,
Hiding what hurts.
She won't show
her wrist slain.

up 'til midnight
ending the fight
with herself
and with her past.

She knows why
no one sees her cry.
She's on a shelf
And being forgotten fast.

One silver blade,
Before her sanity fades.
She knows the consequence
of her stupid thinking.

She wonders if they'll ever know,
the truth behind her repose.
Or her malicious intent.
While the blade was sinking.

Deeper and deeper,
The world'll lose one more thinker.
As the red river flows and ebbs,
She knows the pain will end.

Only if she went deep enough.
She could do it, she's that tough.
She feels the breath leave her head,
And to a heavenly home, she ascends.
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Comments: 2

dare-you-to-lie [2009-09-13 18:15:49 +0000 UTC]

sigh.

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twilightfan3000 [2009-09-13 13:56:57 +0000 UTC]

I love the poem.

I know what you are going through.

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