She

by Leya   Jan 22, 2005


She cries at night
shes always in fights
she cant stand the pain
she always gets the blame
theres no one home
shes so alone
she does herself a favor
she grabs the razor
she slices herself open
she does it again
all this hurt is too much to bare
all her feelings have been teared
its time to go
no one will know
so here she lyes
bleeding on the ground
she was never found
but one day they will see
that this girl she
is really me

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