I draw lines on myself
'Cause the pain is too much to bear
Manifesting on my wrists
Feeling too much
I watch the red bleed out
Never ending pain
Even the greatest wound cannot erase
Time cannot restore what was lost
Running from the fears is not enough
Uneven flesh is all that remains
Silently reminding me of what was done
To the girl who thought she was okay
Maybe one day the pain will go away
Easing away as the darkness comes to play
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
PoetryA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
