Compromised.

I'll dig myself a hole,

deep inside my brain,

and when I become afraid

I'll stay there'

until I'm better.

They found me there

one day,

After I cut through my veins.

They tell me I'm fine,

it'll just take some time...

But inside I've already died...

Do you think if I told them all of my secrets

they'd look at me the same?

Do you suppose they'd shrug it off

and continue to cause my pain?

I dug myself a little hole,

deep inside my brain.

They filled it up,

and now I'm stuck

living.

Everyday.

Reviews

[medsearcher1]

I liked this one , I smiled at the end when you enough us back to the beginning and told us what happened next . I couldn't find any wrongs on this one

[Sierra Erway]

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