Broken girl

by elmozbabiigurl7   Dec 31, 2007


The scares dont even compare to pick uo the broken girl.The blood running down her hands as she walks washes her pain away.
As she hit the ground fast and smileon her face and she thinks to herself "how long will this last"?
Your memories are starting to fade as your eyes close.
Your body starts shaking ans as you hold your body you start to cry your last tear smile your last smile and pray to god that tonight your last.

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