Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Daddy oh daddy, what would i do without you..r money.
He's so tall that he's head looks effing big here. Daddy.
Mother.
She thinks she's cool :D
Hurtful words
Nighttime cries
Harsh blows
Covered by lies
Pain taken
Silver blade
Bloody arms
Secrets made
Long sleeves
Shattered trust
a want, a need
becomes a must
On the floor
“its ok Hun”
it’s not too late
911
Silent dinners
parents fight
God should’ve let her
die that night
No use
horrible fate
no way to cope
family hate
Stare in the mirror
body obsession
girl stuck
in depression
Starve a little
miss a meal
dropping pounds
till perfection is real
“I’m too tired”
“I already ate”
weak girl
fighting fate
Scars on arms
nobody knows
cuts on wrists
number grows
No one notices
no one to care
girl sucks it up
life’s not fair
Clothes don’t fit
parents don’t see
trapped soul
begging to be free
Dreams crushed
life slipping away
won’t make it
another day
Hurtful words
nighttime cries
blood drains
one girl dies
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