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Broken
Behind these eyes,
that controls all the lies,
a girl lies broken.
In her bed with her eyes wide open.
Left alone to fix her wounds.
All alone, not alive inside.
Wishing she could die.
Blades across her skin,
letting blood drip as she breathes in.
Tub starts to fill,
Voices tell her to kill.
No one cares.
They all stop and stare,
when her headphones blare in her ears.
They're her only escape,
this is how she pushes away her tears.
that controls all the lies,
a girl lies broken.
In her bed with her eyes wide open.
Left alone to fix her wounds.
All alone, not alive inside.
Wishing she could die.
Blades across her skin,
letting blood drip as she breathes in.
Tub starts to fill,
Voices tell her to kill.
No one cares.
They all stop and stare,
when her headphones blare in her ears.
They're her only escape,
this is how she pushes away her tears.
Published 1st Mar 2015
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