If I said I was leaving would anyone care?
Would anyone look at pictures and remember everything I ever said?
I know I'm probably fake in others eyes
but fake people have no soul, they use others right?
but I'm writing from my heart so I must be real
I bleed, I hurt so I'm alive I still feel
but people just talk to cover up there lives
they may think their perfect but only in gods eyes
I can see the white in black
the dull in the bright
lets just say I see whats out of sight
If I cant save myself, I cant save none else
but what if thats the only way ill survive?
I would go through heartbreak intentionally if I knew for a moment I could be happy!
I guess thats all I can say about life...
Omg i love this poem...and i dont know...but i never usually comment...but i had to for this. i have some similar poems...im going thru hell right now too...
if ya want you can take a look.