A cut is a cut
no matter what you call it...
I never meant to cut that deep
I was not ready...
The Broken Man.
Look in my eyes...
If you only really knew me
Maybe then you would see...
Despair seeps within me, holding the blade,
Silencing thoughts that make me afraid...
Every day,
I pray...
How dreadful is the feeling of not being needed?
It is nowhere near as bad as the feeling of not...
Everyday of her life
She walks around...
Tears form in my eyes
I do not want to appear weak...
The demons in my head
whisper to me...
A beautiful bride.
Cherry blossom dress and veil...
She was a child of 15
when she had a child of her own...