I don't seem to know,
Who i have become...

No one understands,
My hurt and my pain...

So shiny and sharp,
To perice the skin...

How do i start a poem?
When I'm feeling nothing inside...

All alone,
Broken inside...

Step outside again,
And paint on that big fat smile...

My eyes are burning,
My cheeks are hurting...

Bleeding tears,
Blacked out feasrs...

I love you and I'm sorry,
But theres something you should know...

Lonly and forgotten,
Left in the dark...

Its hard to write a poem,
When your feeling nothing inside...

My cuts seem to be getting deeper,
Bleeding for so much longer...