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by AnaBelle May 10, 2011 category : Dark, fantasy / other
I'm not who I Appear to be, A laughing joyful Human being. My life is so full Of lies and fears, That my days end Sorrows and tears. I need the pain But can't stand to see, The worried looks All directed at me. Days roll by I don't like living, So the razor Keeps on giving. I hate this game My life's and act, My friends are happy The opposites attract. I don't like sticking out I try to fit inn, But it's so tough Where to begin? I used to be a happy child, But wanting to be liked Has made me vile. All bottled up They lay inside, Its from my feelings I run and hide. I wish it would end This lasting trial, I need to decide To make it final. Should I stay Or should I go, What others think I'll never know. I end this here So sudden, so fast, We all knew It would never last.
by AnaBelle
That was the intended result...
by Milo
Sad really.