It Is She Poem by Isabelle Cote

It Is She

Rating: 5.0


She's crying
but it's for her rage
she'd bleeding for her pain
she's laughing for the death
of her sanity
she's screaming for the noise
because its the only thing that can stop
the words
she's cutting
to let them go
she's scratching
to find the darkness
she finally just let
it go
and it all came crashing down

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