Sinking In

Sinking In

A Story by Broken Child

Leaning back in my bed I took in a slow breath
It still hadn't sinked in
That my life was crumbling in front of my very eyes

Pushing forward in my desk chair I stared at the board
It still hadn't sinked in
That all these questions were falling apart by the second

Biting my nails on my way home I watched my feet move
It still hadn't sinked in
That the boy I loved did not see the tear stains on my cheeks

Slicing my skin on the floor as I watched the blood pour
It still hadn't sinked in
That these scars were never going to fade

Placing the rope over my head as I stood on the chair
It had sunk in
That my life was crumbling in front of my very eyes...

© 2013 Broken Child


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Broken Child
only slightly depressing yup

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Added on June 14, 2013
Last Updated on June 14, 2013
Tags: depression, sad, suicide, self harm, depressed

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Broken Child

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