Poem -

cry me a river

cry me a river

I become the star that shines so bright
My star is an angel that looks down beneath me at all the fake love I receive from those around me
No tears rush down my eyes because a river has already been cried
My soul stands beside my body
My body lies still
The overtaken medication lies beside it
The scars on my left arm ,the marks that gave me my crown of sorrow Drip with red paint its favorite color since I was 11
Nobody knocks at the door nobody checks on me
Its ok,
 it’s over now
 

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Being Me

Oh my goodness, this is devastatingly sad!  I do hope that you are okay and that writing this allows you to move further along the path of healing. A very emotional write x

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