Her tears well and her wrists start to swell from the bleeding and the cuts,
beaten down and smothered now she slowly turns to dust.
Every fight and every bicker has her cutting quicker and quicker,
the spots start to scar and shes pushed to far and slowly turns to liquor.
The drinking starts and shes killed in parts from the inside out,
her soul being severed from the from the pain shes known forever and the devil lingers about.
He nips at her sides and her soul slowly dies as shes carried into a deep unkown,
and from inside her he fills her desire to finally be all alone.
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Poems Collection
PoetryThis is a collection of all of the poems I have written on Wattpad that were each previously published separately, but I decided to put all together into one collection. This is also where I will post new poems that I may write in the future.
