@...srry, its also a bit long, but b4 u judge it...
She takes a shower everyday...

The needle calls her name.
The blade yearns to cut her skin...

*i wrote this last night and as i did..i got...
She seems so normal, just like us...

How can u live so easy
knowing...

I know what it feels like,
To love and then lose...

He, the things he says that make a smile break to...
Oh, the way his hands arrange at just the perfect...

Cackles fill the hallway,
Laughter coming from the walls...

It's funny how one email,
Can destroy something so big...

They speak in tongue,
Mortals cannot hear...

She sits in the corner of her dark, empty room.
She screams out her emotions and cries...

He has thick framed glasses and red curly hair.
You call him mean names...

*tiny little poem..
I take a look upon my wrists...