by Jessica Jul 9, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
I walk into the bathroom, i close and lock the door, i turn around and see you lying on the bloody war, i dont know what to say, i dont know what to think, all i see is the raiser on the floor, i wish you would not of done this, what made you think you could, what made you think you could just go, you left me alone, you did not even care, and as i stare i cant believe you, why did you go, dont you know, how i still love you so, but now i hate you, you left me, was this your fate? NO! It was mine, for i was to do the same... |
by Jessica
Lol |
by Greta Miller
I love all your poems so much!! plZ email me anytime, bYZ |
by Jessica
this poem isnt the best, but the one poem that i wrote that i love the most is my broken glass, so plz all who read this go and check out Broken Glass thanx l8er |