So many thoughts
Running through my mind...
Whisper To A Scream
My wounds are screaming...
Guys not sure What i Should title should be...
i think in circles...
Why is it always me?
Is it because people cant see...
Attached to this world
I try to let go...
No one can
see the pain...
Dear Diary, i Haven't wrote for so long,
For im in love, Diary, he makes me strong...
She stands tired, alone
Underneath the dark black sky...
Cut my wrist
cut it deep...
Why did you not notice
Her teddy was an unusual shade of red...
She sits upon her sorrow
and she closes the dust of pain...
Her life has become unbearable,
Something she can't stand...