My silent Cries

by hope   Sep 1, 2009


These are the times where i just wish i could slit my wrists and watch them bleed out,
until my eyes begin to close & i go into a deep sleep where I'd never wake,
because this is me in a world where every little thing is multiplied
& every problem too big too solve.
this is me drowning in my own tears & no one reaching out to save me.

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