They all think I'm ok
but in all reality
I'm worse than ever
so many reasons
do many scars
making me want to make more
so many lies
that are the reasons i cry
i paint my nails black
do my makeup real dark
where showy clothes
in hopes of being noticed
by someone
anyone....
i am so deprived
of the love that i need
that i am now desperate
for something to hold
something real in my world of fake
not finished but i have to go somewhere i will finish it some other time but please comment on what i have now thanks
