Thursday, June 12, 2014

shame

Calm surface
Passive face
Head down
She moves
Her figure radiates energy
Teeth clenched
Sick stomach
It churns
Her hands shake ever so slightly
She's broken inside
But this pain isn't enough
She feels nothing
What did I do
Self hate destruction
No one to blame but her
If only she had a knife
If only she had the courage
There's nothing left to kill
What did I do

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