MY FRIEND WROTE THIS POEM
"I love you," She said...
The feeling of impalement
A knife through the heart...
The feeling of entrapment
The message of life is yet to be sent...
Everynight I lie awake
and it hurts with every breath I take...
+once again
crying and alone...
Pale face.
Bleeding wrist...
You’re the lyrics to an unfinished song.
A broken record in my head...
I sit on my bed
Sappy music in the back...
I'm looking at the salads, Nat
While I'm standing at my till...
The poem you'll read is not the real one. the...
If somebody likes me, I’m unaware of...
I AM WHAT I AM
SO I ‘LL BE DAMN...
She would sit up nights and just cry
She would ask herself why she was here...