Manifested dreams.
Hopeless second chances...

Inside I feel so lonely,
Like my options have run dry...

Suicidal thoughts:
Racing through my head...

I'm sorry that I'm me.
I'm sorry for what I say...

-not a very good poem, just needed to get some...
How could you use me like this...

Let me down softly.
Whisper in my ear...

Blank stares.
Bad thoughts...

There is a girl that with no doubt,
Would never even dare...

Blinded by my innocence.
Tainted by corruption...

Breathe in, breathe out.
What is there left to do...

Click. Glide. Snap.
Yes, it is still stained...

My mind is running on empty.
My reactions are just too slow...