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X's and O's
Down my arm
Making permanent scars
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The knife cuts
The tears rush
But there no pain
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I feel like a drain
Emotions flow
Down the drain they go
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My life is out of control
Sorry I couldn't keep hold
When I'm laid to rest
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It would be best
I'm on my own
All alone
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But that's ok
Life never suited me anyway
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Of A Bitter Sweet Girl
Poesia"How do you put together a heart that's been ripped apart?" He looked at her teary eyes "You stitch the peices back together painfully. Then let the one who loves you numb the pain."
