They rip out her heart,
They seem to pull her life apart
She doesn't seem to know how to restart
The life she was ready not to be a part,
She can't stop them now,
With all this pain,
With drops of rain,
That's so solid like blood,
Everything's gone,
Her bones are cracked,
With every break,
Brings a tear,
That's consuming with fear,
Did every unthinkable tear,
Have a secret behind it?
Will the next person she trust,
Turn her to dust,
Will her family,
Deny her again,
Will no one understand why she ran
Every dawn and duck,
Her memory crumbles,
Her thoughts jumble
With every step she takes,
She's weak to the bone,
She stumbles,
Her bones are broken,
And no longer can be fixed,
They rip out her heart,
They seem to pull he life apart,
She doesn't seem to know how to restart,
Te life she was ready to be a part,
Now has been dropped down the drain,
And left lonely in the rain,
She no longer speaks,
But she's smiling,
As her soul moves on,
To a place where,
She'll no longer be unhappy,
But to a place where love will exist.....to her dark alley
Yukki666
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
