Sunday, June 26, 2011

They Refuse

My heart is breaking right before my eyes,
Yet they refuse to see.

My screams are ringing off these hollow walls in there ears,
Yet they refuse to hear.

The blood from my arms bleeds into there open mouths,
Yet theu refuse to taste.

Im reaching out and trying to grab ahold of there hands,
But they refuse to feel.

Im trrying to save myself,
But they refuse to help.

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