Scarred For Life
I guess she didn't love him enough,
Only more then words could ever say.
I guess he didn't notice her,
Bleeding her life away.
I guess he didn't really care,
How many scars were on her wrists.
I guess it never mattered,
She just had to get that kiss.
Was every tear he made her cry,
Worth the pain of all this?
Was every blade she had used,
Worth the blood spilling from her wrist?
She she have know she'd wake up and find
There's no one here on whom to rely.
But she needed someone to comfort her,
Someone to dry her tear-filled eyes.
He knew he had to let her go,
And now she's finally free.
Shes found someone cares
About what she wants to be.
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A whole bunch of poems that I wrote myself.
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