ME THE FREAK

by anastasia   Jan 17, 2006


I hate my life
and everything about it
just keep using the knife
its become a habit

now i have scares
in every which way
keep looking up at the stars
thinking ill be up there one day

now people get scared
and call me a freak
when they ask why i ignore them
i do not dare to speak

so i sit in silence
with my dear razor blade
on myself using violence
cutting every single day

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  • 18 years ago

    by AnAstAciA

    Hey girl with the same name...:p this poem is wonderful...painful but wonderful keep it up!;) 5/5
    Check mine and tell me what you think:) Thanks:)

  • 18 years ago

    by jess

    Wow! amazing poem! great job!!! 5/5 keep up the good writes
    love jess XXX

  • 18 years ago

    by TearsLeftUndried

    W0w again that was really good, you're and awsum writer. But a word of advice, it's spelled scars. Not trying to be mean or any thing, don't take it the wrong way......

  • 18 years ago

    by Loulou

    This is really good i love he details 5/5

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