Night Mare Poem by Roxy Owens

Broken hearts and bruised souls.
Buried heads and cut off feet.
Glossy eyes and bloody lines.
Powder and fire, liquids meet blood.
Bloodshot eyes, shes a goner now.
She gave into what everyone did.
It was his fault, he pushed her to it.
A night so perfect, ended so bad.
She said no, but he didn't care.
She was forced, no one knows.
Now all she relies on is her needle.
White powder and razor blades.
Little blue pills is what makes her sleep.
Nightmares haunt her every second.
She has no one to tell not anymore.
The one guy she trusts, has no clue.
He doesn't evne know her deadly sceme.
It'll all end one day, one day soon.
Will it be to late when someone figures out?
Her future lays on the bridge of it all.