ashes on the ground

ASHES EVERY WHERE makes me happy...

BLOOD ON THE FLOOR makes me sick...

PAIN IN MY BODY feels like im dieing...

SCARS ON MY BODY people laugh at me...

SCREAM IS SILENT not noticed...

ASHES ON THE GROUND

RED PAINT ON THE WALL

GLASS EVERY WHERE!!!

just got murdered...

This poem is about: 
Me

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