She ran in her room
Tears gushing from her eyes
~
She slammed the door
Locking herself inside
~
She was dying inside
Feeling all regret
~
Everything she touches
Seems to make a mess
~
She cut her wrist
Blood on the floor
~
Now they won't have to worry
About her living anymore
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Tainted mind ||poems
PoetryMy mind can't handle it all So I'll write it down for you to remember...
Broken girl
She ran in her room
Tears gushing from her eyes
~
She slammed the door
Locking herself inside
~
She was dying inside
Feeling all regret
~
Everything she touches
Seems to make a mess
~
She cut her wrist
Blood on the floor
~
Now they won't have to worry
About her living anymore