The Final Jump Over the Jump Rope
A Poem by
Lexi
An example of how mental illness can have roots in childhood.
One, Two,
the demons got through.
Three, Four,
the blood began to pour.
Five, Six,
went to deep to fix.
Seven, Eight,
her flesh they ate.
Nine, Ten,
She won't hurt again.
© 2018 Lexi
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I know how that feels. That death is an escape from all the bullshit things that are happening.
Posted 7 Years Ago
You have your special way to describe the most deepest feelings
Posted 7 Years Ago
You have your special way to describe the most deepest feelings
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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Added on September 4, 2018
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Lexi AZ
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~Just a teen who's a little broken... then again aren't we all?
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