just a girl

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She holds it to her throat again thinking she'd never do this again.



She thinks of every guy thats done her wrong.



She wonders if this cut will cut this pain from her and refuel her with hope.



She prays for a place to hide her pain and be in a place where there is no pain.



She escaped the grasps of death this time wondering if she can do this again.



He waits in the darkness insanity is his brillance and sadness is his weapon



She weeps, everything she believes is spinning out of control and she's falling apart.



He shows his face and she see's his bright eyes in her darkness

he wipes her tears and the whispers of insanity turn quiet.



Joyful and fearness haunts them and they spin together trying not seperate her from him he clutches her she feels secure in arms that are steel and holding her.



She carries that knife no more and weeps no more she was just a   girl now a woman with incredible strength.




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Kyndri Hopkins's picture

your poems are incredible.