scars
I have so many scars,
too many to count
and they just add up
to my life full of pain
I had u I lost you
again and again
and finally,
I decide the pain inside
just has to end.
I Go to the bathroom,
and lock the door,
take out the knife
to use it once more.
The knife through my skin brings me relief,
so with nothing to lose,
and yet nothing to gain
I cut my arm,
farther and farther in.
Angela Marie Cooley
Copyright ©2008 Angela Marie Cooley
too many to count
and they just add up
to my life full of pain
I had u I lost you
again and again
and finally,
I decide the pain inside
just has to end.
I Go to the bathroom,
and lock the door,
take out the knife
to use it once more.
The knife through my skin brings me relief,
so with nothing to lose,
and yet nothing to gain
I cut my arm,
farther and farther in.
Angela Marie Cooley
Copyright ©2008 Angela Marie Cooley
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