Life

by [My] *Beauty* Is {Skin} \Deep/   Jul 27, 2004


The scars tell a story about my life
About all the times, I cut myself with a knife
The time when my life was so cruel
And how it treated me like a fool
Its hard to live with a life of pain
A life where it is a game
Where there is no happiness
It's a life that I wont miss
So when i am gone it won't be bad
Because it will be a life that i wish i didn't have

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  • 20 years ago

    by BaybeBlew

    Alright poem the rhymes seemed a little forced, maybe try using a different scheme? Theres alot of under lying emotion, I like it. Keep writing.
    Love,

    -Blue

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