Look back at your childhood,
Tell me, was it bad or was it good...
Tragedy..
The pre-emptive striker...
The way you treat me
Its just unfair...
You've loved me once, you've loved me twice.
I don't want to give it to you, don't want to try...
The cold linoleum floor makes me shiver as i cut...
You watched me as if a beautiful butterfly
Nervous under your constant stare...
Her friends show her, there cuts
like its no big deal...
*Please be kind enough in finishing the poem if...
The tears you shed just a while ago...
There it is once again.
That warm numbing feeling...
Graveyard
Sorrowful songs plays...
Take this bleeding heart
Rip it from my chest...
I fall more every day in to the grips of sorrow,
so afraid to wake up, i fear tomorrow...