She was just like you and me
At least of what you could see...
I'm just a ghost ,
A shadow of your imagination...
There's a smile on my face but i don't know why...
people tell me i'm strong but when do i break down...
My arm is a canvas.
I paint with a knife...
Am I okay?
Do you really even want to know...
I just won,But I'm not a winner.
Everyone treats me like shit...
I'm falling in again,
Just like you said...
One more poem
then its time...
Deep in a forest
crowded with trees...
I sit at the edge of the bed
My head buried in my hands...
How can something so painful have so much control?
My sadness is making my body pay a large toll...
I dont know how to explain this feeling,
My heart and head keep reeling...