The real me

by :::...BaBeE.cHiCa...:::   Mar 28, 2006


Sometimes i just wanna die
but for some reason i try
it causes me to lie

i wanna slit my wrist
then i think whats the point
then i realize I'd be missed

if they care so much
then y dint they touch
because it shows as such
how they feel about me

Written by: KlutZ VanellerD

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  • 18 years ago

    by LovinMyLife

    AMAZING JOB. keep it up and please tell me what you think of my poems...thank you bye

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