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January 17th, 2011, 02:46 AM
He lay on his bed,
Curled up in a ball,
Thoughts and memories,
Flooding his brain,
His fingers slid on the wall,
As he pulled at his hair,
He remembered.
The slight pain,
The drip on the floor,
The taste of the warm blood,
He traced the scars with his fingers.
And closed his eyes,
Hoping to stay strong,
For the next day.
Its rubbish, I know. :P
Curled up in a ball,
Thoughts and memories,
Flooding his brain,
His fingers slid on the wall,
As he pulled at his hair,
He remembered.
The slight pain,
The drip on the floor,
The taste of the warm blood,
He traced the scars with his fingers.
And closed his eyes,
Hoping to stay strong,
For the next day.
Its rubbish, I know. :P