I sunk , I sunk,
My soul flew as I sunk.
My fears , my heart ran through my veins and out my blood stream , while I begged and screamed .
You banged and bashed the inner good while my eyes are in a flood.
All the cries, the stops, broken bones and blood.
You turn off your switch and choose to ignore, while I’m bleeding out fitting on the floor.
I apologise for all your wrongs , while you laugh in my face and tell me I’m a disgrace , while I’m monged out into space.
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Author:
Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) (
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