My life

by in_love   Mar 4, 2006


I lay holding my pillow at night
I'm sick of all the fights
i sit there while you scream
i wish it was all a bad dream.

i hold a blade to my wrist
wondering why my life is such a twist
my smiles are fake
my blood runs like a red lake.

My skin rips,
Blood hits my finger tips.
i take my last breath
i look around with the time i have left

i wonder if anyone would care
i start to see glare
i think I'm better off alone
this house is not a home.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Aimee

    Awww sis i am so sorry you feel this way hunni. you know that i need you and so does krisatnta and linda and danika and everyone needs you babi girl. you know that ur the best sister i have ever had. you know i love you. you mean the world to me. ur the most beautiful person inside and out babi and i love you. keep ur chin up il talk to you again soon. have faith babi i have ur hand and il catch ur falls. *hugs*
    Love always ur lil sis Aimee xoxoxo

  • 18 years ago

    by Krisanta

    Awww I'm sorry you feel this way and I hope i could do something to help you...But no matter what im here for you when you need to talk or just sit on the phone quite..keep your head up hunnie and together we will make it we just need faith and the Love we have and nothing and nobody can take away that so atleast you have something to smile about...Be strong baby girl you are needed in this world, I need you!!! Love you Lots Your SiS

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