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Another Day


lost and broken
she wanders through her life lost
her heart broken into tiny pieces of glass
glass that doesn't mend together anymore
scars on her arms, legs, and chest
battle wounds on her soul
blades chasing her being

tired she is but she keeps on breathing
breathing another day in and out
barely making it through
surviving the only way she knows how to
using the blade from the night before
blood running through
thoughts turning to him

a plague wrapping its arms around her
bitter tongues and bitter hands
abusing her with his mind
emotions pouring from open wounds
wounds that require stitches
stitches that have become torn
she feels him ripping through her

terror rippling through her veins
veins that hide in protection
as his grip tightens around her arm
devils grin on his face
a bruised mouth opens in screams
screams that escape in horror
horror rushing through her

the pain fades quick
but the terror still remains
a hardened steel object
her grip tight around the gun
a gun pointing at her father
no more the voices whisper through her
pulling the tigger fast as she can

then silence
silence over taking her screams
no more will she be abused
no more will she cry
gazing upon her fathers bloody body
she realizes that she is free
free to...be