Today i asked myself,
why am i still here...
I am a spirit,
i am alone...
She dresses in secrets,
knowing youll never find it...
There she sits so helpless
Just waiting for that special day...
If I unfold the fabric
Wraped around me...
*another really really long poem but please read...
She walks around school...
I'm trying not to show it
Because I don't want them to know...
It's hard to grasp the feeling
And I want to know what's wrong...
I'm hurting so much
And no matter how hard I try...
Yes, mom, I did something bad,
Just last night I cut...
I see a white rose crushed to desporation,
I see a dead dove and find no variation...
Sometimes the hurt
eclipses the heart...