Sunday, June 13, 2010

As I

became depressed.
My friends started to worry.
My sister became obsessed.
I filled with furry.
You asked me to date you.
I said yes.
You asked me to marry you.
I bought a dress.
As I needed you most.
You disappeared.
Like a ghost.
I loved and feared.
I cut my wrists.
I started to smoke.
I'd make more slits.
As I took and new toke.
While my life ends.
I wonder how you've been.
As I go around the bends.
I'll never know when.
Cause life gives you twists.
And life gives you turns.
The scars on my wrists.
Are proof of those burns.

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