Her Tears

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by sammistremmingson

by sammistremmingson

Her tears mix with the water,
She gags as her fingers
Go down her throat.
Her tears mix with the blood,
As she slices her skin
With her best friend.
Her tears are hiden
When her father asks
If she's ate today.
No, she hasn't.
'Yes, I have.'
Her tears stain her pillow,
As she cries because
She cannot fall asleep.
Her tears still fall
As she hangs there,
Every once in awhile hitting the wall.