No it's me...

by Jennifer   Nov 30, 2005


Cuts so deep
it's hard to sleep
hunger pains
but no weight I gain
skin and bones
scars are to be shown
a master peice on my body
only now, it's a hobby
this is the last
but now I'm obsessed
no eating for days
am I in a haze
skinny, no I'm not
hoping that I get shot
suicide is on my mind
putting my happiness all behind
grabbing the knife
on my way out
ending my life
no one will pout

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  • 18 years ago

    by sandy

    That's deep. I could so relate to that.
    If you want you could add my email
    lebanese_chic05@hotmail.com if you have msn.
    we could talk moree.. keep up the great work=)