2 Words, One Death.

Empty stomach
Bruised knees
Wanting love
Needed pleas

Breaking heart
Pounding mind
Ignorant people
Nobody kind

Lumpy throat
Endless pain
Forgotten faith
Already insane

Silent pleas
Family pissed
Hurting muscles
Cut up wrists

Eaten food
Darkened eyes
Busy room
Silent cries

Fake smile
False dreams
Happy families
So it seems

Shiny blade
One breath
Deep cuts
Teenage death

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