This woman lives through hell everyday.
Her demons will always stay.
Whatever she has written inside her mind.
We're stories, not meant to be kind.
She drags her will to stay alive,
Under her pillow, she sleeps with knives.
You will never see her smile,
Since she was just a child.
Her answers are written within the walls.
Another horrid picture, again she may fall.
Her bloodied fingers, about to crawl.
Take with you all her demons, take it all.
©terrylin53
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