She weeps herself to sleep
Holding on to what could be
She runs her blade a few more times
Adding 6 bleeding lines
She wanted to be normal
She wanted to stay kind
But her heart grew weary
And so did her mind
Now she does not feel
She cuts and wonders if the pain is real
All the times she was defined
Accident
Fat
Ugly
Bitch
Each one created a broken heart
she has yet to stitch
The memories burn deeper
Her soul grows weaker
She will fall
She will crawl
But she will get up
Replace what has been broken
Repair the damage
All she has to do is get away
She is trapped in pain and hurt
But she smiles everyday
-poet89
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Sad poetry
PoetryThis is just my random collection of poem things I've written. They are all copyrighted, so please don't take them these came from my heart and it wold break if someone took that.
