ok first i didn't writ this someone else did ok
Go to sleepand close your eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies.
That tore their wings aganst thorn,
You know the pain that they have endured.
Silver metal that shines so bright,
Scaret blood that feels so right.
Dream of that blood trickling down,
And wake up befor you drown.
The moon light shining off your tears,
As you bleed out your worest fears.
So tonight when you start to cry,
Whisper the cutters lullaby.
Hush a bye baby you'll almost dead,
You don't have apulse and your pillow is red.
Your family hates you your friends let you bleed,
So sleep tight with a knife cause its all that you need.
Rock a bye baby broken and scarred,
You didn't know life be this hard.
Time to end the pain you hid so well,
And down you'll come baby stright back to hell!!
YOU ARE READING
broken
Poetryi know this is a short story but it is all that i can say and i will tell you this that soon i will have enough of this crap i put up with and soon it will all be over i know that no one will miss me if i die tomorrow so this is goodbye