Ashlie LiveYourLife

Drops Of Bleeding Love

I walk down the halls of unwelcoming faces,
with no kind words said as make my way to my destinations.
I am always alone,
I try to make friends, but only to be shoved away.
Unwanted in my own home,
Beaten down, unable to get back up.
Going to bed everynight,
with bruises on my body, and tears down my face.

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