You promised
But you lied...
We sat and played
as you drank away...
Not a day goes by I don't think of you
And the person you would have grown to be...
Are you okay?
Is there something you need to say...
I'm lost in this world
this world full of hate...
One shot
For the beginning of mine...
Poems are my suicide,
love is my depression...
There is a broken girl who tries to hide
Behind a mask from the world...
When routine gets boring,
And memories get old...
Daughter..i wish
i wish i got to hold you...
The way things are going
its nothing better than before...
A small cry escapes her sweet red lips,
As she cuts deep into her wrist...