Can anybody ever truly fix a broken girl?
Can anybody hear her when she fights to not let out a cry?
Maybe when her insides shatter...how she dies inside?
When her mind gets overwhelmed; she fights for an escape.
Loving the ones she has lost; covering over the past with tape....
But when it becomes undone; her past comes back again.
Oh, how this girl trembles...waiting for the end.
She doesn't want to fear another day; doesn't want to hurt anymore...
Why can't she just fight it? Why does she slam the door?
She only feels alone; "Nothing more I should see."
So when she thinks she's had enough; She lets her blood pour free.
Another cut, another blade..
"It's just another day of bleeding; another day made."
Another slit; another scar...
They didn't think she'd go this far.
But another word; she let out a cry.
That girl has lost; She died inside.
The tremble, or the pain.
The good, the bad, the ugly.
The way it all poured, how could it get this bloody?
Another day has lost; another child has been defeated.
Just by these words; an how they were mistreated.
So another story told; From this child to you.
Don't let them get to you; don't let them turn you blue.
So don't let their mistake, surely end yours.
They only are attention seeking; grabbing onto more lies.
Don't let them get to you; Or another child dies.
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Collection of Poems
PoetryI wrote this poem because my mom wanted to know how I felt about being adopted, as I'm currently in foster care, and I figured that hey! Here is a way I can tell you how I feel, with something that I truly love to do :) So, this is what I came up wi...
