Years passed by, but the pain is still there,
I've been healing, though life still isn't fair...
Unexpected events occur
Is it just me or does God want me to suffer?
I've held a weapon before
And I felt the need of wanting more...
I cut my woes away
Hoping, praying that it wouldn't stay
Red drips of blood,
Look at what I have done!
"Worthless, useless, stupid, whore!" These were the words I had to live on with.
"Words may never hurt me", well that was just a myth...
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Reese's Pieces
PoetryMy broken pieces all described in poems... Author's Note: Please do not copy my poems or the name of this book or consequences are given...
