Screams.
They echo through the hallways....they're mine...
Pleas .
My pleas of help are useless as they use me as a sex toy...
Tears.
They stream down my face as they leave me....
Pain.
Why is that all I feel these days?
Suicide.
It's my only option now... goodbye cruel world...
I WON'T miss you....
A/N
Well that's that chapter oh! And sorry for not updating no WiFi or Internet in Mexico
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BROKEN♡
PoetryThis book is simply me showing you how I feel as I break into pieces. As my heart and mind shatter. As my body aches at the pain others caused. Cause this is how I express how BROKEN I really am.
