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by rpmnark7 Jan 8, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
He's dropping her off at home again Thinking she'll be okay they had been in another fight, it was Just another painful dayHe thought nothing of it, but to her it's so much more She's giving up on life itself there on that bathroom floorShe can hear her mother scream her dad had too many beers She puts a blade in her hand and wipes away her tearsShe cuts to feel control, she cuts to ease the pain she cuts to relieve her stress she cuts to keep her saineShe thinks that no one cares no one could possibly understand she tries to avoid the vein but can't steady her shaking handthe blade fell from her hand the blood begins to drain all she ever wanted was to simply ease the painNow her body lay limp and weak it takes her breath away the room is getting darker she wont see another day ***** Standing by her grave He just couldn't let her go He cared more than anyone But never told her soso she thought nothing of it and to him it's so much more he's giving up on letting go there on that bathroom floor....By Autumn Renee [mine]
by Happy With A New Start
I loved your POEM!!!! it was so true and beautiful