I got up this morning and realized that i was still tired
so i started wondering what did we do last night to make me this ruin?
then i start to have flash backs
two people yelling at each other
was that you and me?
why were we yelling?
what am i crying?
then i try calling you
you don't seem to feel like answering
then i finally get to the answer
you've cheated you cheater
why did you do that?
you've promised me you'll never do that
now I'm sitting here alone no one home
sitting with a knife in my hands
wondering if i should do this or not
i finally got the courage to do it
first cut was sore
i was crying of pain
second cut was sore
but not as sore as the first
third cut
starting to get numb
last cut
I'm laying on the floor with my blood all around me
my mother walks in and starts to panic. . . .
this poem is out i think my best friend felt after john left her now i don't have a best friend all thanks to that monster!
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i know its not the best . . .
