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The Black Out
Pounds of make up
Cover her face
If only they saw
What she wished to erase
Long shirts and jackets
Cover her arms
If only they saw
The blood and scars
Beaten and bruised
She feels alone
Destroyed and reused
How much more
Can she take?
These feelings
She cannot shake
Her mother turns her back
To her one "mistake"
While he attacks
He's the reason
For the make up
The mask she wears
As a sad cover up
She has no way
To get out
Her only escape
Is the black out
Cover her face
If only they saw
What she wished to erase
Long shirts and jackets
Cover her arms
If only they saw
The blood and scars
Beaten and bruised
She feels alone
Destroyed and reused
How much more
Can she take?
These feelings
She cannot shake
Her mother turns her back
To her one "mistake"
While he attacks
He's the reason
For the make up
The mask she wears
As a sad cover up
She has no way
To get out
Her only escape
Is the black out
Published 5th Apr 2011
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- Edited 15th Apr 2019 9:40pm
5th Apr 2011 5:44pm
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5th Apr 2011 9:48pm
5th Apr 2011 10:47pm
6th Apr 2011 6:28am
Woahh...I can relate to this ! It's really goood, thanks for writing it (:
6th Apr 2011 6:16pm
I see this in a lot of people I know. It's totally twisted yet so very true. Nicely done.
Darkvein_333
Darkvein_333
6th Apr 2011 9:33pm
7th Apr 2011 6:12pm
its crazy, just like me am crazy am acully in a mantal hospital right now ;] but the nurses took my razer blades off mee
