A Broken Lie in A Broken Life

September 30, 2012
By Anonymous

I know a girl with scars on her wrist
No one saw the pain that she'd dealt with
The blood & tears she would shed at night will not be forgotten
She was left to fall behind
(look closely for her heart breaking)
(she hates this double life she's living)
(live like it means nothing, denial gets nothing)
Home alone she weeps on her knees
A blood-stained razor is all she sees
As her wrist starts to sting, she forgets her tragedies
(look closely, listen to her heart breaking)
(she hates the secret life she's living)
(live like it means nothing, denial gets nothing)
She feels all alone (she's lost herself inside)
She tries to escape (but she can't find a place to hide)
She can't find her place
When do you feel like dying
Where do you belong in the world of the living
Look closely
For denial gets nothing


The author's comments:
I've battled with depression & an overbearing addiction to cutting, I wrote this through the eyes of a third person

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