Bleeding Feelings

by 454544554   Jun 4, 2009


She laid her head down on that pillow, her nick name was weeping willow.

Bottle of pills in her hand from an over dose, she held her teddy tightly yes ever so close.

Tears running down her cheek, shes says it doesn't matter for I'm just a freak.

Pills now taking effect wrist bleeding here, death will soon take away every regret, pain, and fear.

She kisses her teddy and softly says you love me right teddy?, she cries softly and says one last time hug me.

No one will be bothered by this mistake, fear takes a hold over her and she begins to shake.

Shes upset crying, her soul is leaving for her bodies dieing.

All she ever wanted was a hug, a kiss, as she thinks to herself me they will never miss.

She says just wanted someone to love me, well at least you did teddy.

Now she takes her last breath her head on the pillow, now your know the story of weeping willow.

So when you see someone who is in need, be their for them then maybe a little less inside they will bleed.

Wipe their tears away, hug them so for a moment they can feel okay.

Kiss them put love in their heart, so it can mend it save it from breaking apart.

Think of the teddy willow held as she died, it was their for her whenever she cried.

A needle with a little thread and love can weave great things, it can sew up a heart that's bleeding feelings.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Kianna

    Very touching....5/5