Shes sitting down again
realizing her body is to weak to stand...

A problem is what I became,
Like a broken clock...

*~Its a weird poem, really weird ~*
its like i live here, but i don't...

You try to look inside me
to find out what is real...

Screaming vibrating inside,
A never ending torment...

*~I was feeling really low and insecure when I...
I feel like I'm in a box...

Your words do woe and yet i do not see
can this be true...

Demons, haunting my every thought,
Crying out from the inside...

Covering my head,
Hiding my face, no one can see...

Rays of light,breaking through gaps,
Auburn leaves swirling around...

The many days you sat on the other side
Waiting patiently for me to reply...

No one has the right to hurt me,
only i can have that possibility...