Gallery of Pain: Untitled by Maria Gammons
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Maria Gammons
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Raindrops flowing down my window
As tears fall down my cheeks Blood is rushing through my body As water rushes down the creeks Just as water runs down falls Blood can run from me At the time I do it as release And feel like I am free Irons and razors to my being Is like litter in the streams It poisons my soul, makes it dirty Then my soul, it loudly screams Although the screams are loud No one else can hear Because it screams within itself Not outside for fear For fear of being taunted For fear of being judged The cries come out in pieces But they're very, very smudged I'd like to stop self harm Because I know it's sin Yet I find it very hard 'cause the cravings always win |
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