The blood rushing down my face
I lay there in silence not being able to move
I try to scream for help but nothing comes out
How did I get like this?
Now as I close my eyes all I see is that fist coming towards me
I see the rings that made the scars
I still feel the blood rushing down my bruised face
How do I deal with all the hurt that people have caused me?
Do I make those cuts that go up my wrists?
Or do I hang that rope
What do I do?
Tell me god
You put me on this earth for a reason
What is that reason?
Why is that
I'm just a small town girl living in a big world
Not knowing where to go who to trust
Tell me I beg of you
Tell me how to fit in?
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