I'm fine, she says to me
And everyone who asks,
But her eyes are glazed over
Wrists scabbed over
Heart trampled over
And you wonder why nobody can get through to her
When she's already
Too far gone.
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoetryPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
Too Far Gone
I'm fine, she says to me
And everyone who asks,
But her eyes are glazed over
Wrists scabbed over
Heart trampled over
And you wonder why nobody can get through to her
When she's already
Too far gone.
