My life

by Elizabeth   May 23, 2006


I hate my life
I grew up on a farm
Oh look there is a knife
and here is my arm
I'll tell you my story
a story with a twist
Oh want this be a glory
I'll write it on my wrist
My parents don't care
They wish I was never born
My mom walks the streets bare
and my dad loves porn
and this is no lie
today is the day I die

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  • 18 years ago

    by Baybeeh

    Pls dnt cut cos it only makes u feel good temporarily trust me its not worth the scars well pls vote and comment on my poems ****Luv Pixie