MY ONCE PAST LIFE

by Isabel   Oct 22, 2005


MANY YEARS HAVE PASSES BY
I ONCE WAS A GIRL CRYING FOR THE TOYS THAT WERE TAKEN AWAY,
AND NOW I'M CRYING FOR A BOY WHO JUST COULD;T STAY
MANY TIMES I SMILED CAUSE MY PARENTS WERE HAPPY LOVING ONE ANOTHER BUT NOW THE ONLY THING I SEE MY PARENTS HATING EACH OTHER THE SOLUTION USED TO FIND MYSELF NOT TO CRY IS HOLD MY TEDDY TIGHT
NOW ALL I DO IS COULD GO THROUGH MY SKIN WITH THIS BLEEDING KNIFE
I USED TO BE IN MY BED LAYING DOWN MY MOM GIVING ME MEDICINE NOW ALL I DO IS TAKE ALL THESE PILLS TO END MY LIFE FROM ALL THIS PAIN AND DEPRESSION MY PAST LIFE I WISH ONCE MORE COULD GO BACK CAUSE MY FUTURE IS JUST GETTING EVERYDAY A MORE HURTFUL CRACK!!!!!!!

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