Her

by starcrossedlvr   Jul 18, 2006


She uses pins,needles, razor blades.
Anything in Reach.
She wants to drain her pain.
Everyday 3 more cuts.
No more room...
Why wont this pain just go away?
She loves her life,
She hates her life.
Cant make up her mind.
Die?
Live?
Suffer?
To waek to take her life,
To weak to live.
Confused, dazed and lonley.
Thats her and the way she lives.

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  • 18 years ago

    by The Nameless Poet

    Hold on be strong, keep ya head up and keep the faith, we struggle for a reason. one day you will know, i now know, until then just survive, remember to live is to suffer, and to survive well thats to find meaning in the suffering.

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