Locked away for trying to take my life
sent to the hospital then the psychiatric ward...
My little baby mischief i raised you from a kitten...
THIS IS MY BESTIE AMANDA'S POEM...
The skin seems thicker underneath her nails,
Deep red sunset bleeds into her eyes...
Waking up into a nightmare
where the lies are told and the truth is silenced...
She ran away screaming
not a word said...
Why is it that i cut so deep
when will i learn to not touch the vain...
Bones over glass
hearts shattered apart...
Feeling nothing but emotionally scarred,
sadness is easy but happiness is hard...
I wasn't planned
Always to be the mistake...
Here we are again
Just you and me my old friend...
I turn around
nobody is there...
Not quite picture perfect, not so pretty inside.
Still not completely smiling, still kinda lying...