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by Danielle Aug 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Little Angel I'm so weak. I hate this, I forgot to speak. Devil talks, Helps me gain. It hurts too much, To feel the pain. Skies are lit, As you drown. Run away, You're in my gown. Lies stitched up, In brand new lace. Can you see the Tear-stained face? Breaking down So powerless. Take me away, I must confess. Nevermind the voice, That's stuck in my head. "I hate you" Is what she said. Getting ready all the roses For my grave is not undone. All the people gather around, And that's what I've become. Skin and bones Never looked so good. Sliced up arms Like you understood. Looking for the discription, You dig and seach. For the one and only, Broken word. Cry for me Don't wring my neck. Cause I'm the worst, And prettiest wreak.
by Justin
Wow.. great poem.. really sad but really good, 5/5