She
Her wall built up,
now she's hurt.
She knows it's not her fault.
But, she keeps saying it is anyway.
She tries hard to make the pain fade.
but, she know that her tears will stay.
She's tried again and again.
But, it's not working.
She's at her point..
but, she doesn't want to over think.
She's trying so hard.
It's hard being her.
She begins slitting at her skin.
she's lonely again.
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