Hidden by a simple wrist band the cuts that i cut...
hidden buy a sleeve the scars, the scars i made...
This is a story of a girl who kept
everything inside so the people would not find out...
I try to express the way I feel,
The way I tell you, you say its not real...
Mike and me were so happy, but i was living a life...
~~~~~~~~~story not a poem...
I run to my room tightly lock the door
turn the music on...
5 Am still dark outside
Pack my bags, run and hide...
Silent cries lost in the breeze
Slowly now, her heart starts to freeze...
Dear dad,
I just wanted you to know that I have waited to...
I hide it so well its impossible to see
whenever im hurting and the emo in me...
I prefer not to celebrate
I prefer not to be criticized...
Screaming inside
silently dieing...
Little pain
simple game...