My first poem

by jamie   Apr 25, 2004


Feelings i cant suppress
if i hold them any longer
i swear I'll die
there's no way to express
no one will listen

my arm is the canvas
the knife is the paint brush
people think it would hurt
even i did but
in reality it feels so good

whats there to live for?
nobody cares
i thought i had friends
people who loved me
but nobody noticed what was wrong
maybe thats why...
thats why I'm already gone

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