You see me walking by and you judge by what you...
But you don’t know my life and you...

I’m such a disappointment; I’m such...
I’m such a failure, such a waste of space...

Poetry is my release,
It helps me through the day...

Just the sound of his voice...
Just him being on the other end of the line...

Why do I even try?
All I ever do is cry...

Everyday I gaze into the mirror,
But the only thing I see...

A simple day in the life of me,
Is filled with only misery...

I come home each day,
To your gleaming smile...

I added 10 more cuts to my collection today,
Leaving me almost hypnotized, with nothing to say...

Depression has consumed me,
Ive joined its horrid cult...

I’m going to make a rainbow,
A rainbow for you and me...

My pen to my paper, is like a blade to my skin,
It helps me release what I feel within...