“BLOOD SHED ( Do you know?)”Mature

Do you know what it’s like to be scared to look in the mirror?
To be scared of being yourself and get ridiculed?
Everyday it’s a struggle to smile and go on.
Surrendering sounds better than going along and being everyone’s clown.
Do you know what it’s like to struggle to fit in and be ‘normal’?
The more I go on the sharper the blade, the higher the rope goes.
The stronger the pain, the more in my pen bleeds.
Do you know what it’s like to feel hopeless, yell for someone and hear dead silence?
Of course not!
Do you think it’s funny to label without knowing my story?
Do you? Huh?
Slowly but surely I’ll slip through the cracks and crimson blood will drip
Drip to the floor like water drops after a heavy rain.
I’ll kick the bucket…
Hanging like a pained angel; dripping blood, will be the last image you have of me.

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