Dad's drunk again
I see it in Mom's eyes...
I took care of myself when I was sick and weak
Only I wasn't sick I was just tired...
I sat there,
And just wanted to cry...
~*I wrote this poem the day that the terrorists...
There's a hole in the world tonight...
You call me a biotch
Now you claim you're sorry...
You think it's bad that your heart aches
Little do you know that my heart breaks...
The first time I made an incision
I was only 11...
They talk to you like you are a child
While inside your feelings run wild...
I used to fear death
I also feared life...
Last night I saw a flashing star
Do you think that it's a sign...
I stand alone
At the end of the line...
God my parents are cluless
God my friends are dumb...