Far away there's a girl,
Who never knew her real name,
Who sits alone in the rain,
To forget all the pain,
There's no way out,
She's alone
Cold and scared,
Nobody comes to the rescue,
To help her through the pain,
But she has a friend,
That never leaves her side,
Who she'll never leave behind,
It's hard, but sharp,
She grips it in her fist,
And takes out her arm,
To cut her precious pale skin,
It's her obsession,
And she can't stop,
Her life is falling
While people are calling
Kids are screaming,
Death is scheming,
Bodies toppling over,
Blood so red,
She cuts so deeply,
It hurts,
But a sound of relief slips,
From her baby pink lips,
Her time is slowing,
All the hatred is growing,
While death is near,
To take her away
Yukki666
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
