I have scars
up and down my arm...
I'm swimming all alone in a pool of darkness
and I feel like darkness is slowly pulling me...
Harsh words & violent blows
Hidden secrets nobody knows...
Another failed attempt
I tried to...
Despair, emptiness
See the hatred wasted on yourself...
She held the knife so close to her heart.
Like a foolish child she sat and cried...
This isn't really a poem but i just felt like...
Who do you turn to when your hero's fail...
The life of a cutter
no one can explain...
Your beauty intoxicates all you encounter,
Yet you fail to notice...
Four o'clock in the morning
Afraid to open my eyes...
I have scars
up and down my arm...
Trapped inside my own head
With nothing but my own fevered dreams to comfort...