The cuts on my arms
Tell me I can feel
All the things
My heart can't reveal
Tears cover my bed
But I made this coffin
Now I must lay
In my very own toxi
I thought I was strong
My loss of strength
And I start to fade
As I crawl the floors length
Black as night
My surroundings become
My heart stops beating
Like the slowing of a drum
Written by Kayci Ryanne Summers
Posted on 03-26-13
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