She lies awake
Every night
Wondering when
Shall win this fight.
Wondering when
She'll take flight.
Wondering if
It'll be alright.
She lies awake
She won't sleep
She won't move
She won't eat.
Her heart is in tatters.
Her tears won't stop flowing.
Neither will
Her blood.
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Suicide Poems From A Broken Soul
PoesíaNot for the weak of heart. Even the brightest smiles have the darkest feelings behind them. We all have a story. Happy, sad, angry, paranoid. We all do. Our smiles can be the greatest boundaries between ourselves and everyone else. Our smiles don't...
