My name is not to be written
Im realistic, pessimistic, dark minded and depressed
Im the daughter of Satan and Lilith
I Like the thought of suicide
and writing poems about how I feel
Feeling of sorrow, sadness and pain
Feelings that are real
I just need some love, accept and peace of mind
Still I fear to be misunderstood, lonely
and hated by those who are blind
I try to help people, make them feel happy and good
I wish that I could be happy myself
Get the one I love, and dont be misunderstood
I live in my own personal Hell
My full name will never be revealed