Coming Down

Tue, 09/15/2015 - 12:46 -- CFX3562

I am crashing 

Nothing I can do will ever stop the slashing.

A girl dying inside

And no one has even tried.

I am in a life of black and white

Normally it wouldn't feel right.

The only time I feel alive

is when I try to thrive, 

but gets held back by the pain.

The pain is just like a stain

it will never go away.

For today is just another day.

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