Saveing me

by Callie   Apr 23, 2006


COME ON PEOPLE U KNOW ME
SO Y THE HELL ARE U JUDGING ME
PEOPLE TALKING STARING
MAKING ME WANT TO CRY
OR EVEN WORSE DIE

LITERALLY SLIT MY WRIST
WITHOUT A CARE
OVER A LITTLE GAME CALLED
TRUTH OR DARE
THEN EVERYONE WOULD
FEEL MY PAIN
EVERYONE WOULD BE IN VAIN
BUT ME
THEN THEY WOULD SEE
HOW ALL THREE OF U FORCED ME

EVERYONE WOULD FEEL BAD
KNOWING HOW THEY COULD OF SAVED ME
BUT NOTHING WILL HELP THE PAIN
THEY FEEL FROM KNOWING
HOW THEY COULD OF BUT DIDN'T
HOW THEY SHOULD OF BUT COULDN'T
HOW THEY WOULD OF BUT DIDN'T

NOW U FEELING WHAT I'M FEELING
LOOK AT HOW SOMETHING SO LITTLE TURNED INTO SOMETHING SO BIG

PEOPLE YELLING SCREAMING TRYING TO ACT BIG
BUT REALLY NO ONES FEELINGS ARE ANYTHING COMPARED TO MINE

SO HERE I AM ON THE BATHROOM FLOOR AND WHO'S GOING TO OPEN THE DOOR AND SAVE ME
OR ARE U THE PERSON THAT LETS ME BLEED
AND WHO'S THE PERSON
TO SAVE A PERSON LIKE ME

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