Bruises and cuts are all i see
and tears start running rapidly
there is blood everywhere
from the counter to the floor
in my wrists there is more
not only is there blood
but pills in my mouth
someone hears me crying
and they start to shout
im now on the floor
crying to god
everything goes dark
and i start to fade
my funeral is tomorrow
and im lowered in my grave
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Life in My Shoes
PoetryThis is how i felt when ever i was home alone not knowing what i was going to do with my life, everyday isn't the best but sometimes all you can do is write how you feel and hopefully later in life you can share what you went through and help other...
