Beaten up, and hit over and over again
Remote control thrown at the head, smashing her...
A razor blade presses against my wrist,
Will I be able to do it tonight...
Endless tears drop down my face
one for each memory i cant erase...
I'm so fed up with life,
With all that brings strife...
Smile now and Hold your girl, because soon it will...
Your world of smiles and endless lies, you cannot...
TIME PASSED BY,
LIKE A STAR IN THE SKY...
I take this object,
From under my pillow...
Quivering lip
shaking knees...
Seven years
Are so symbolic...
I know it doesn't rhyme but please read it- it...
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*This poem is dedicated to my mom and dad*
The signs are out there, bright and red...
All these promises I've made before
I somehow always manage to break...