Scarred

When you’re done with everything

and life is a bitch

When your mind is more scarred

than the cuts on your wrists.

Every thought is a dream

every dream a nightmare

every nightmare a scream

and every scream a thought.

innocence is lost

your hands twitch with fear

the numbness is overpowering

just go to sleep my dear…

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