I wish I could share my depressing thoughts. Every time I try to tell you my heart stops. Knowing you have those personal details I share with you. If you told a soul I'd say it isn't true. Now I'm lost and contemplating on what to do. My world is blank without you.
Do you hear what I'm telling you?
Do you know what it's like?
To feel the pain of a thousands knifes?
Will this poem leave chills run down your spine?
Cross your heart and hope to die?
Pretend you love me, so I can fall into your lies?
Spite your methods to regain your strength..my pain is over lets stop our link.
