Secrets of a Dead Girl

by brie kelly wise   May 22, 2008


I don't have a friend to save me from myself
I don't have your opinion that's better for my health
I don't have a truth that stops me from a lie I could tell
And because I didn't have your hand, no wonder I fell

I don't have an ocean to vent in when I'm crying
I don't have a conscience to stop me when I'm lying
I don't have your voice when all I'm doing is trying
And because I don't have you in my life anymore, I'm dying

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  • 16 years ago

    by ItsYou ItsAlwaysBeenYou

    I love the flow in your poem. you convey your emotions well :) hope everything works out! great poem.

  • 16 years ago

    by Kyle

    You have a way with words,a very consisting poem full of emotions,i know how you feel,jus keep your head up because you inspire me to write myself:]