Another breath been wasted.
Too many tears I have tasted.

this is from my new poem..its not finished yet so i'd appreciate it if u told me if this is good or not.

So slit your wrists and tell me you know what it feels like to be me.

Can everyone please read my latest poems "understanding the pain" and "poem to f**ken you" it would really mean alot to me!!

When breathing just passes the time,
until we all jst get old and die,
now breathing's just a waste of breath,
and living's just a waste of death.

Lets commit the perfect crime...i'll steal your heart and you steal mine.

Raise your hands and use them, beat me black and blue, Make bruises that will scar me, for I have just scarred you, Drown me in the water and let me fade away, For I have sunk your every dream and for that I must pay!

from my poem -nothing left-

I hurt myself 2day, to see if i still feel.
i focus on the pain, the only thing thats real.

Sumtimes in lyf we cant help but cry,
sumtimes we live everyday wishing to die.
but wen u feel the world stops spinning,
n u just cant take it any longer.
just rememba wot doesnt kill u,
can onli make u stronger.

I don't want to admit it...
But it was easier to lie.
To hide the hurt and emptiness...
To smile instead of cry.

If death is so bad..why isnt life good?