She Dies Alone

by Chelsea   Aug 2, 2009


A dark crimson stain spreads
from a heart that's been shattered
broken one too many times
the knife twisting in to the hilt
a fragile girl taken advantage of
a vulnerable heart ceases to beat
scars covering her pale skin
a cry for mercy
a scream for understanding
begging for someone to listen
someone to care
someone to love
but reality sinks in
as deep as the blade burried between her ribs
she is alone
she was always alone
and now, as she draws her last breath
she dies alone..

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