My only friend is my shadow
No one to look out for, no one hears me...
I don't know if this really qualifies as a poem...
sometimes i just want to be anyone but me...
I can't feel anything, i want my blade so bad,
The way it feel when it slices through my skin is...
I take this one last bullet
and let it Peirce my skull...
Sometimes... We just want to sit by ourselves
Doing nothing... Just staring at those four walls...
My brain aches...
My bones shake...
One scar for my pain
One scar on my wrist...
The clouds rolled in,
And it rained that day...
Plz comment once u'v read this.... plz?
On the other side...
Alone in this world.
Not a friend in my sight...
Why am I always the one no one is interested in?
Why am I always the one that never knows whats...
All alone
with no one to love...