This poem means a lot to me at the moment, i would...
Silent tears fall from these deep longing eyes...
I am sitting here all alone,
Wishing that I could cope...
I sit anxious
In your waiting room...
I showed up expecting you would care
i didn't expect you wouldn't even be there...
* this poem I wrote is about a girl who I know who...
Your cuts are just scratches...
I hate the fact,
That you own my soul...
Many times Ive referred to the knife
but Ive stepped back...
So lost
In a world without colour...
Everlasting pain
scars upon my wrists...
I hope
That a better day...
*I know it's kind of long, but I would appreciate...
It was just another day...
A shadows cast over the moon,
Theres an icy chill in the air...