©Gretchen Lowe 2009
She sits huddled in the corner
Feeling alone and unloved
Tears fall silently down her cheeks
As her thoughts turn to pain
How did it ever get this bad?
When will the ache stop?
She yearns for something that is just out of reach
Is there a way she can escape?
Can she deal with this?
No-one can see what she goes through
Every day is the same –
Unloved, unappreciated, unlucky
She wants them to know how she hurts
Wants to feel more than emotional pain
So she slices at her arms
Feels the blood flow
It’s a blessed relief you know
This is so much easier to deal with
These scars are going to heal
But still the cycle continues.
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