I smile as the blood runs down my arm.
The blood is a mixture of mine and those who have,
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You're not alone. Heck, i'm only thirteen and have been betrayed, hated, ignored and hurt. Hang in there.
Wow. This is very deep...and actually makes me a little sad. Everyone gets hurt and betrayed at some point in their lives, you really shouldn't let it get to you. That is letting them win. Love this poem though...like I said very deep and a lot of people can relate to it