rise
by DeathAngel117 on April 10, 2014He was the boy, who sat all alone.
he was the one with the name unknown.
he is the one who cries at night.
the boy who harms himself when he's out of sight.
as the burning tears fall from his face,
he thinks to himself "i am so out of place."
there is a girl, just like him,
with deep lines all over her skin.
she goes home to a family, not there.
she wants to end it, 'cuz nobody cares.
with the weapon in her hand she bleeds,
making her further roll down her sleeves.
one day they met, and talked for hours,
running threw a field of beautiful flowers.
the boy tripped and she saw his arm,
he looked away when she said "i also self-harm"
two years later, they ran away together.
they love eachother, now and forever.
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