I need two hands to hold this broken heart
Twas only one knife that tored it apart
Shattered glass and empty screams
Dark stitched soul bursting out the seams
Lost soul with the whole world to give away
Always broken and abused is the way she'll stay
Nobody body to heal and nobody to pray
Pray that God takes her out her misery and puts her life away
You see this girl is a girl of broken hopes and endless hell
Nothing and no one is ever swell
The only thing swell is her broken bones and swollen black eye
She add to the pain and cuts between her thighs
She's a lost soul with no place to go
No home to call her own
No person to hug her and hold her tight
No person in her life that wants to make things right
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Hopeless Whirlpool
PoetryThis is a series on poems about.. ☆ Depression ☆ Suicide ☆ Loneliness ☆ Bullying ☆ Hopelessness Read if choose...You have been warned...
