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7.03.2012

Self Inflicted

Sometimes people blame others for their misfortune, but then there are many who look at them selves and know what they've done. It's hard to pull your self up and recognize these imperfections but when you do the really hard part comes to play... Rebuilding. Sometimes you need that extra hand, that shoulder to lean on, or someone to push you. In any case breathe easy and start slow; if the people that are helping you PULL BACK you simply just keep MOVING FORWARD!


Self Inflicted
By: Stephanie M.B.

Empty spaces become what I am
Changing my skin and cutting it down
Bruises rise over simple family ties
Breaking moments of lasting sanity
Darkness falls over as time goes on
Leaving nothing but rubble
And pieces of their gun
Lying in wait as I build up four walls
Shutting them out leaving no one but me
Reached out for her but she didn't reply
Shutting me in leave nothing to pry.
So I sit in my corner, finding comfort in death
So no one will listen, should I even be scared??
I closed my doors, painted over my windows
I dug my hole, now I have to climb out


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