It Never Will Get Better. I Promise You

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
may be triggering? not much but still

Submitted: December 19, 2011

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Submitted: December 19, 2011



Walk your path my angel dear,

Yes I know it is not clear.

Stumble, fall, no one cares

Trip again, oh look your tears.


Little child don't you fear

It can only get better from here.

Don't believe it? Oh what joy.

Here comes hell, to break you, toy.


Hello adolecent girl,

Any better now?

Oh no, good.

Hold me hand, I'll guide you out.

To a safer place.


Take this metal glistening tool,

and sketch a picture in your own.

Flesh be torn, blood flow down.

Life is always full of hell.


Oh look here, your 18 now,

Why haven't you gotten out?

Here my dear, take this noose.

Soon you'll be a hanging ornament.

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