The rain washes away pain
It cant wash away the scars
Remembering it in the rain
There are bars
Trapping me in my mind
Wishing to be blind
Trying to escape
I cut, scratch, and scrape
It doesnt help as it once did
The onslaught of torture
Repeating over and over and OVER!
I think of the future
Will it stop and not start over
Can i change for the good?
I would if i could
The bullying has stopped
Can the cutting stop?
I believe it can
I'm officially damned
Three years since cutting
I have banned it
I have been moving on
Time for a new world
Time for a new life
Changing to move on!

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Rastgelethe pain inside is ripping me apart. i hold it in wishing and wanting it to come out. its taking control of my mind soul and body. i let it consume my being as i fall into the abyss of depression. this story is about how i feel and what is going on...