Im not just a lonely girl
im a shattered soul
looking for answers
&& hoping for a way out

from one of my poems.
mm. yeah.

The diary of a lost cause
the writings of a broken soul
the questions of a curious mind
the heatbreak of a dead girl

HerEYES shattered
&&HERtears broke; freeee.

<X3

1000 words could not describe my love for you.

ARAZORtoa WRISt
a CUTor A SLIT
AscarWITH a TWIST.
you MADE me LIKEthis.

&&II hope you feelGUILTYeveryday
whileTEARS of joy runDOWNyour face
ANDstreamsOFBLOOD run down YOURarm
YOUproved MEright. YOUdontCARE
youPROVEDlove RONG. it wasNEVERthere

As you walked straight pASt.
i stopped and starred..
hid my wrists &&STOPPED my tears
closedMY heart &&RELIVED my fears