Broken thoughts.
Broken dreams.
Shattered memories.
Perfect lies
Plan our demise.
Jagged stories.
Injured pain.
Tortured brain.
Make it go away.
I want to cut
But I know it's wrong.
I am astray.
Please help me.
I'm begging you.
These images won't go.
I just hope
These broken scars
Won't ever want to show.
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Sounds of a Fish Attempting to Scale a Skyscraper
Poetry*Finished - first anthology in the Skyscrapers series* Hold fast onto life For it soon slips by. Find the things you love And hold onto them tight. But not too tight, For sometimes they leave Or find something more interesting To shove up their sle...
