Opened Wounds
She opened her wounds with a thing of the past.
She closed her eyes so the pain wouldn’t last.
She hates herself so now she leaves.
She goes outside bare skin on leaves.
She goes to the lake where no one goes.
She goes there so nobody ever knows.
She slowly moves towards the water.
She slightly wishes it was hotter.
She still trudges on into the lake.
She has few friends, with all she is fake.
She breathes in her last breath and sinks down.
She has a straight face, you might say a frown.
She let’s go of her air and tries to breath in.
She knows this is a battle she cannot win.
She was tempted to go up for air.
She knows if she did it wouldn’t be fair.
She has no life left and her body starts to sway.
She has no heart beat and the water carries her away.
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