I’ve had one hundred deep wounds
I’ve swam through a bunch of lies...
Tears slowly roll down my face
Leaving a trail of mascara behind...
Pretty as can be,
the light hitting my...
As I look down from here
I can clearly see your face...
Skinny little Angel
So weak and pale...
Just a poem I wrote to myself about a friend....
Save her from his grip...
Ashley sat alone in her dark shadowed room,
victimized by depression's embracing gloom...
This place I sit,
Among those who dwell...
You say you gave me a wonderful childhood
But oh mom you don’t even know...
I miss you
Because of you, I cry...
My soul has left me
All alone...
Dare I speak for my tongue is bruised
feeling lonely and confused...