This is a poem i wrote for my best mate Li for her...
Our drunken nights...

What words should I write
The same usual stuff...

What can I do
Where can I go...

Stab me in the stomach
Stab me in the chest...

He made me believe he loved me
He made me believe he cared...

Answering machine:
hi, im not at home at the moment but if this is me...

Every day is fake
Smiles laughter and happiness...

Sat behind closed doors
Not knowing whats going on...

Now your gone
it hurts so much...

Ive been through so much
I never thought i would...

A pencil in my hand
I feel I have to write...

You think you know it all
When really you don’t...