Angel of Death

Rookie (07.05.93 / Cloppenburg)

Her Way Out - Poem by Angel of Death

All those scars on her arms
Those bloody scars
This great loss of blood
It's flowing like a river

But don't worry
They are just little marks
To remind her how often she was hurt
By her so called friends

So she just went away
Without any word
Without any goodbye

Nobody knew how she really felt
Nobody knew her thoughts
She just couldn't bear that any longer
All that pain and suffering

It was too much for her
She had to abort it
Forever.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 13, 2009

Poem Edited: Friday, February 13, 2009


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