I write only to forget the pain.
If its here. on Paper. In words...
(This poem does not rhyme most of the time I just...
Mom...
I never thought the day would come
When I would say goodbye...
Ice cold eyes and diamond tears
looking back on broken dreams...
High school heartache
And drama filled days...
Tears of Beauty
Please forgive thee...
The cutter is the one who won't laugh
at that nerd or the goth or the geek...
I can't believe what you said
i really wish that i was dead...
Anger buried deep inside,
Tears flowing slowly...
The walls are closing in
I can't breathe...
As I pick up this pen
I reflect on my life...
The East
Beckons this soul...