Her World

music blares

to hide the screams

peel off the clothes

hop in the shower

wash off the blood

the guilt

wash out the cold

but it all comes back

the cuts drip blood

streaming down her arms

shes so cold

filled with so much guilt

washes down the drain

along with her tears

jump out of the shower

wrap up in a towel

pop some pills

shaking still

goes to her room

turns up the music a little more

lockes her closed bedroom door

welcome to a normal day

inside MY world.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My day, my life..my world..

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