She take a piece of shattered glass and runs it down her pasty skin. She's drowning in her misery. Soon she will be drowning in her blood. Darkness surrounds her. Everything begins to fade. She looks back at her life. All the guys that had used her. All the drugs she was on. All the friends who betrayed her and now they're all gone.
Reason for writing:
I really like suicidal poetry so I decided to write some myself.Birth sign: Not entered
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