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silence
sit in desolation,
take the last pill...
throwing up again
with wrists streaming crimson regret.
Its her only comfort,
her scream for help.
Silenced....
crimson tears with honest pain...
Never to be heared.
She cries out, screams till her throat is raw...
No one ever comes.
Day by day
pain and anguish...
Begging to be free... like she was all those years ago
Now... nothing... silence
Words of a broken soul.
I hope things have gotten better for you. A nicely written, dark piece. I've written several poems when in a dark place myself.
dreamofchasingangel