THERE IS NO TEARS LEFT THERE IS NO MORE SMILE ON MY FACE MY INNER DEMONS SCREAM LOUDLY AT NIGHT NO ONE CAN HEAR ME I NEED HELP I NEED HELP THERE IS NO BLOOD LEFT ANYMORE IN MY BODY ITS JUST A PAIN FLOWING IN MY VEINS I FEEL MY OWN BODY BECAME PRISON MY BODY BECAME A JAIL WHERE I CAN'T . . . . LIVE . . NOR . . DIE
I FEEL MY OWN BODY IS NOT MY OWN NOW THANKS FOR READING THIS POEM AND GIVE YOUR IMPORTANT TIME TO READ IT HAVE A GREAT DAY!!