BROKEN WINGS...
Her silence, no voice
No freedom nor choice...
No you wouldnt
Save my death...
What do you see when u look at me?
Do you see a girl lonely and afraid of what's...
This is my goodbye
ANd there is a reason for it too...
Is it my fault,
that you dont care...
The saddness in me
comes out everyday...
I'm okay
It's just a scrape...
The pain an unbearable scream,
The cuts mindless lasting scars...
She’d never done it before
Cutting, self mutilating, it was all new to her...
She can never forgive nor forget
The feeling’s scratched in too deep...
~Ok, this is like a weird poem i made up after...
Laying in my bed...