"I've tried suicide,.
I've almost died plenty of times...
From afar a wolf cries--
echoing mournfully...
The feeling of the knife slitting my wrist,
all the pain it feels good but hurts at the same...
You see her smiling, saying she's ok.
But do you really know what shes tryna say...
Death welcomes you,
she hears from behind her...
If anyone asks, I'll tell them we both just moved...
When people all stare...
You lip the word "bye"
while trying to smile plucky...
Living in a world of hate and lies,
facing the day with grieving eyes...
Always lost inside this place,
Empty promises upon on my face...
It all started with not talking to people when I...
- A poem about a conversation with her mom who...
Staring at the portrait on her wall...
Lust
It's crawling up my spine...