Poems from Wonderland_Misfits
With every word they say
Her heart breaks a little more
She only wants to break away
A way to stop feeling sore
Shes sitting in her room...
From start to finish, I wonder why
The cuts look good in this messed up lie
The blood that trickles down my arm
People all stare at the...
Another cut, to distract the pain,
Another pill, just to keep sain
Alive, but dead in a tormenting
Hell
Kowing, you'll never fully get...