Histarical

by IWroteYouAPoemOnMyWrist   May 28, 2005


Her world came down collapsing
she stopped breathing
hope is the last thing
she could ever keep on believing

every time something good would happen
she ended up getting hurt
the one thing that he had told her
was pain was all she deserved

she hoped it would rain soon
she hoped it would pour
she needed to cry a little
she couldn't take it anymore

please hide my tears shed say
hoping someone would listen
after this horrible day
her name would no longer be mentioned

histarically living
shaking every second of the day
every person new
she wasn't going to be okay

they all found out
she cuts her legs and arms
from a guys stupid lies
and his boyish charms

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