Just another pointless poem
with bitter, worthless words...
*Written 2-4-07.
It's hard to believe in summer...
Usually in times like these,
Where the path is shadowed and rough...
Tighten the nooses
Make sure they are sturdy...
Daddy, are you still here, did you see?
I fell off my bike and I scraped my knee...
Used abused thrown away
Why is it always...
A chill within my soul,
Awakens in my deep...
Depression isn't always suicide.
Depression eats your insides with a smiles on its...
Why can't you see
The hurt in my eyes...
I find it kind of funny
And I find it kind of sad...
Inside I'm hurting inside I'm dying
crying is a thing i dislike dearly...
She smiled.
She laughed...