The scars

Submitted By: milo-tin

the scars on my wrist are from you

for all the pain you put me through

you said it in vein

thats the reason your to blame

you say your sorry

but i dont worry

because your the blame for why my veins are throbing

my wrist is gushing with blood

an soon my room is to flood

i hate you for what you've done

you will never be my number 1

im geting weaker

i feel light headed

but dont worrie my friend you take the credit

for all the months i thought u cared

but no worries ...im dead...

by shilo paul 08

Author: shilo paul age 14
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