by (*andrea*hurtinside*) Nov 19, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Xasthe tears fall nights fade and times change you were the one i gave me heart to but then you broke it and all the the piece's take the shape of your name and forever reminds me of what was and what could have been...i tryed my hardest but did my worst now I'm sitting here writing letters I'll never send to you thinking of words I'll never say to you all because you never loved me..but i guess things are supposed to be this way..like always i suffer the scaring heart break and he gets the painless road to happiness while I'm laying in my own casket of broken glass and sharpened razorblades..i hope you got all you wanted and everything you needed i hope you'll be fine and live a great life ..while i slit my writs and give my casket a death kiss i shall sharpen the blades of the razer blades and break all the glass now all i need is the shattered pieces of my broken heart to complete the suicide note for my perfect suicidexxxxx |
by brenda bear
I love this poem. |