The hurt never stops
Though she longs for it away
The tears never dry
Though she wipes them night and day
The sorrow that she feels
Though she tries to make it go
Walks past eyes unseen
And to all hearts unknown
Her heart, it shatters often
Though she mends each bend and break
Each day she loses a little more
It's too much for her soul to take
Fresh wounds that cover her body
From the cutting of her skin
Are much harder to hide
Than the blows she takes and gives from within
Life seems to have no purpose
And her faith is long gone
Her life shatters before her eyes
And leaves before the dawn.
A6
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Author:
A6 (Pseudonym) (
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