My Tears
I feel the tears as they sting
I hear the crys at night
I try to take my life
It doesn't work
I take the pills
I can still feel my tears
The cuts are deep
The blood creeps
The happy pills
I'd rather kill
Myself all the time
I feel like a lime
My time is here
Time for everyone to open a beer
Copyright © Autumn Leigh | Year Posted 2015
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