When will the voices stop
I hear them all around me
I hear them whisper behind my back
If only they knew what their words did to me
How much damage they cause
What I've become because of them
I'm no longer an angel
I'm emo...

I wish i could have told you how much you mean to me
how much i love you
how much i miss you
but now you're goneyou walked away without looking back
were you ever really mine like you said you were?

A girl has her secrets
Like hiding pain with lies
Living in a world of darkness
With the truth inside her eyes

I cant tell the difference anymore
is living a choice or a chore??...

When he walked away
he took my heart with him...

You might as well kill me if you're gunna leave, cause i'm not taking my heart back, i told you that i would love you forever and i promised to always love you, i'll show you that at least I can KEEP a PROMISE

What is life?
A chore or a choice?

Please read my poems and give feedback
i want to know what you all think and how i can make them better
or tell me things you wwant to hear about please.
Thanks
-Angel

If itgs a new year then why is everything still the same? Isn't it supposed to be about a new begining? Because eberything around me is exactly the same. The only difference is that everything seems to be getting worse...

Eyes were made to see
ears were made to hear
mouths were made to speak
hearts were made to love
and i was made to love you