Everyday the pain gets worse
and all you want
is for it to go away.
but it doesn't
not ever.
All you think about
is blood dripping down.
Dripping down until
theres no more.
But it doesn't
b/c on some level
you dont want to hurt
the people that love you.
Until one day
you cant take it
so the blood drips
and your pain slowly dissapers.
You start to feel a little better
but later the pain
always comes back
until the blood drips again.
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Pieces of My Heart
PoetryIn middle school, lots of things happened to me. I became accident prone, breaking one thing after another. I also moved and lost my best friends. Some of the people at the new school were nice to me at first. But like most typical schools, they onl...
