His Name 5/31/09

by Chelsea   Aug 2, 2009


A broken heart
a shattered soul
the rotting carcas of a girl who lost it all
giving everything she had
she hoped that it would make a difference
but in the end she had nothing left
she couldnt control the pain
so she induced the hurt herself
kissing the blade every night
letting her pain spill out
but it never brought true relief
then came the pills
nights of puking up blood
dying on the inside
her world turned upside down
a rope around her neck
strung over a door
letting herself fall
hours later waking up
the rope slipping free
one more failed attempt to end a life full of emptiness
back again to the blade
determined to succeed this time
tearing at her flesh
splattering blood
physical holes to reveal the ones hidden in her broken heart
she hugs the blade to her heart as she falls
onto her knees on the cold concrete floor
her lips parted in a cry
and as she collapses to the ground
only one sound could be heard
torn from her broken heart
whispered through dying lips
his name..

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