Her Room

by Jessee   Jul 12, 2005


As she sits there in her room,
with the door locked,
lights off,
music full blast,
she lets out her screams..
of depression,
of pain,
of her life,
thinking that...
if she died nothing would change...
for AnYoNe. And life would go on as normal.

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  • 18 years ago

    by (*andrea*hurtinside*)

    Holy shit I do that and think that too *crys* keep writting stuff like this please

  • 18 years ago

    by BECLiKEW0AHH

    hay.. i no how u feel.. this is another good poem by you.. well dun.. keep up the gud work.. bec .x.x.