NO ONE KNOWS

by Bree   Jun 16, 2007


By herself she sits,
Her tears go unknown,
The pains within,
From that she's grown,
Let it out,
Thats what they say,
So she cuts it up,
It's the only way,
Her wrists yes scarred,
The blade yes sharp,
She says it doesn't hurt,
She says she hates the world,
No one would have guessed,
Until her mother died,
No one would have assumed,
That she'd ever even cried,
Strong at heart,
That's what they say,
But they changed their minds,
When she killed her self....today....

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  • 17 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    Wow thats good happy ending, did your mother just die and nice transition it was so smooth lovely words 5/5