"... strung up high."
Strung up high,
wrapped with
barbed wire,
sharp points
digging through,
clamping down
on my skin,
dragging down,
drawing blood.
Strung up high,
here I stay,
holding still,
breathing hard,
doing everything
I can,
not to scream.
Strung up high,
trembling from cold,
sniffling in pain,
eyes hazy with tears,
cheeks red by hurt,
here I stay.
Strung up high,
I wonder, to myself
I wonder,
where ever did I go wrong,
what ever did I do to
cause such hate within
others and myself?
wrapped with
barbed wire,
sharp points
digging through,
clamping down
on my skin,
dragging down,
drawing blood.
Strung up high,
here I stay,
holding still,
breathing hard,
doing everything
I can,
not to scream.
Strung up high,
trembling from cold,
sniffling in pain,
eyes hazy with tears,
cheeks red by hurt,
here I stay.
Strung up high,
I wonder, to myself
I wonder,
where ever did I go wrong,
what ever did I do to
cause such hate within
others and myself?
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