Its getting dark
she's lost her way
you see scars
she sees open wounds.
you put out her spark
and replaced it with these marks.
her heart is broken
her mind has changed,
your hatred is spoken
her family is ashamed
she hates herself
begs to be skinny
funny
loving
pretty
lovely
thin
She hurts inside
from all the pain and strife
she feels unwanted
but I swear I love her
she seems to cry
when its late at night
with blood dripping
from her open wounds
she's lost this fight
she's said goodbye
goodnight
For good
bang bang
she's dead
all because of what you said
YOU ARE READING
Bad Decisions
PoetryJust some peoms by me. I hope you like them. I am not the best poet but please read them cx Also, not all of these are poems some are quotes, little rants, and things I would just like to say. most of these can be dark, but some aren't. thank you! d...
