Outside I'm :D inside I'm DX
The rain will kill us all..
No plan to live or die.
No plan comes by.
Sitting at my writing desk,
Just, wondering why.
Every week i get injured, just so i can say im hurting so i have a reason to take medication. But every time, i take one, two, three more than necessary just hoping that it will make me fall into a sleep ill never get out of.
"Tracks of my tears"
Every day i c what cant b
every night i c what should have never been seen
Sick of crying...tired of trying.... Yeah im smiling...but im dying inside.
"Tears of a clown"
"Tears on my pillow"
Watching the blade sink in as I look in the mirror. I scream at the reflection. How dead she looks, how ugly and fat and useless she is. Her eyes are dead but tears still fall. What has she done to herself?
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