Im in eight grade now and i've been on this site for bout a year....sooo look at my poems and rate them. |
Dear Daddy,
You never seem to worry...
My heart is torn
It's broken open...
No one knows whats going on inside my head and
Without a last thought i jump off that building...
When my tears come out
of my eyes...
I'm moving along
trying to keep up...
I am a scarred little image
of what I used to be...
The tides of death is nearing closer
Grim please don't take me yet...
Trust me not
All is gone...
We tell them the love
that is so hard to understand...
Kill me
seal it with a kiss...
A tear for every time you hurt me |
Truth be told |
Just when life seems to get to hard you meet a guy like him and all of that changes. |