by (*andrea*hurtinside*) Jan 17, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Shes so pretty with her cheeks streeked with tears her mascara making the ttinted beauty shine out of her torcherd body, mind, and soul yet no one is therebto embrass her befor she decides its to late for anyone notice her she lovely speaks in silence because everyone is to selfish to care she tries to get noticed but its like shes the only one frozen in this horrifying world now she bleeds from her wrists because thats the only way she will feel anything this poor torched girl is so empty all she ever wanted was someone to love her now its too late she didint fight one more day to hold on now shes gone nothing but just a cold shadow with no soul |
Awesome poem ---- |