The Blade and Me - 25/03/2005

by im ur AdDiCtiOn   Jun 6, 2005


The anger, the sadness and the stress builds up inside of me, I want to ignore it but it gets bigger, I start wishing bad things about myself and people around me, I feel that no one wants to be around me, this maybe a cry for help but again i shall deny it.

When the blade hit my wrist it bleed, I wanted to die I felt so stuped for doing what I did, I now want to be alone, I want to ignore it but the scars will not go but the pain will go!

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