Wash your hands

Wash your hands

A Poem by Thisismythearpy

Wash your hands clean

Of what you did to me


Make excuses to excuse the lies

Broken promises

Shattered dreams


Tell yourself what you did was okay

How you had a game to play


Watch this boy

A broken toy

Struggle through each day


Reflect on how you left him this way


Your life is filled with joy

But not this boy


He is gone

© 2017 Thisismythearpy


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Added on June 21, 2017
Last Updated on June 21, 2017

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Thisismythearpy
Thisismythearpy

Kingston, TN



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Hello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..

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