She plays her skin like a violin
Armed with a shiner metal bow
She moves back and forth
Tone deaf as death
This music has no Beauty to show
Passion bless with no words said
For this song is just a instrumental
And when the girl falls down without a sound
She can't make it to the recital
YOU ARE READING
In too deep -Depression and selfharm
PoetryA collection of poems and quotes about self harm ,suicide ,anxiety and depression . Number 14 in poetry -Jul 2016 Number 11 In poetry -August 2016
