My Cut

by Shelly   May 22, 2007


I Don't know what to do anymore
because of there cold stare my eyes are sore

Their words are toxic
they fill me with pain
I wonder why
I can't just change

I Want to be loved
from someone beloved

This heart of mine
this heart of hurt
Why can't I just have had
a better birth

My Birthday kills me
I wonder what my parents would think

No one shall ever understand
how hard it is to try go on
I don't care anymore now!
My Life is gone....

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Yeah...um this was random

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  • 17 years ago

    by KAP DAR

    Why can't I just have had
    a better birth

    My Birthday kills me

    i think this all the time!!when we are born we are treated like meat! we are denied our precious cord blood put on a cold scale and giveen a label with a stamp on our feet!