Poems from Skittlesdarken

The day I got away from you, was the day I cried with joy.No more being thrown around, like a ragged ole' toy.No more bruises, no more...
They say silence is "Golden", silence is "key".But is it when it's not supposed to be?Silence can be deadly, Silence can hide the unknown....
Scars on her wrist that will never fade.Her life story in one small space.Tears in her eyes, and pain on her face.Her broken heart will...

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