Hey sorry for doing this but could you check out my poem entitled 'Bleeding For You', I'll do the same for you.

Why should I think that people will remember me when I'm dead, when they forget me when I'm living?

If you weren't going to be there for me, then why did you have me...?

To my mother

Hey sorry for doing this but could you check out my poem entitled 'Bleeding For You', I'll do the same for you.

xoxoRachel

I want to believe you when you say everything will be fine, but my heart doesn't let me.

You left me here with a broken smile... and you don't even care...

I don't need help. I'll stop whenever the pain inside stops.

[ about cutting ]

But inside I'm screaming...

Love speaks in many voices...

AmberJoy, I don't mind you asking us to read your poems once, but you're taking up 3 pages with yours. It does bother me, please stop. You're wasting this site!