She hears a massive click as once again she punches the wall. She cant feel the pain that should be there because she is angry. Angry at herself for believing his silly little lies again!

And Once Again Tears Run Dwn Her Cheeks,
She Looks In The Mirror The Dwn At Her Wrists,
Blood Is Dripping Onto The Floor,
Sh Dnt Wnna Live No More
And Its All Your Fault,
You Left Her Like This
You Left Her Is This Painful Mess!

No matter how hard i try
To ignore the pain
It just comes back worse
over and over again

My soul's sleeping somewhere cold..
too far to find
too torn to piece back
too sad to move on

No where to go dry my eyes
I'm so broken inside

I thought maybe as I grow and time fades away my emotions will die and I could feel sane, But I've been starting to notice that my thoughts will always race and It's a feeling I can't escape. So maybe I guess I was born to feel this way

Someone label this disaster "intentional" and we'll watch and carry on.

Don't cry over me. I'm easy to let go so you'll forget me soon.

You really thought I had nothing to hide
That everything was colorful
And not black and white

New Poem...My stage

The reason a girl cuts her wrists is because it's easier to deal with then attempting to mend her broken heart