Torn By Fiona Cummings
Inside out and upside down
My sunny smile is now a frown
Ripped to shreds
Taking to my bed
Live in silence not a sound
A spinning world
A lonely girl
Veins bleed from the cut glass
Painful pockets form a cast
Around my mind
Light I can not find
I want to unwind
But the noose is getting tighter
I want to feel lighter
But hell weighs me to the ground
Crushed by life’s acid drops
Like a season of flooded crops
Poison flows
Dripping in through my cuts
Though the pain does not show
To be happy is a must
I ache to dream of summer days
I try but it’s all a haze
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