This isn't all that betterA Poem by Ashe Conten
Six weeks clean
I haven't bled in a while I've been clean What the hell does that mean My parents found my blades on the floor the made me strip down and they stared in horror how disturbing it must have been to see their child stripped red but "lucky" for me now I am clean they took me out of school and hired a shrink I haven't seen my friends but at least I am clean so now I'm alone and I try not to think my thoughts are of leaving but at least I am clean I lost what I know now I know misery but "lucky" for me now I am clean
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Added on March 6, 2017 Last Updated on March 6, 2017 Author
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