Mummy, Why?

by MikaMad15   Apr 20, 2009


I Used To Swear I'd Slit My Throat,
Before I Told You Who I Really Am.
Now You Know, Do You Care?
No You Think I'm A Fake.
This Is An Insult To My Heart.
It Was Torn About Piece By Piece.
I'm In Love Now.
With Another Girl.
Love Is Blind, It Has No Eyes.
It Can't See We Are Both The Same.
Maybe You Think Your Words Are Funny.
But They Are Cold & Made Of Ice.
Cutting Through Like A Knife.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Bullets Are My Best Friend

    Um good start im gussing you bi or gay yea?
    well d.w u shouldn't care wa ppl think ok!!!
    good poem keep it up
    but in my opinion i think you should try and feel more then you will be better kk :) xxx

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