Spill Poem by Rachel Hankins

Tommrow will be better
better then the day before
I still hope and pray
that you and I could be more
I've cut into this skin
watched all my blood spill
slept for hours on end
from taking all these pills
but tommrow will be better
because I can be free of you
today feels like nothing
but I will start over new
I'll forget about this pain
and the tears you've made me cry
I'll forget about this life
again we will say good-bye