my name is lisa...im 18 and i love hanging out wit true friends. One thing i wish i could change about myself is how i fall in peoples traps...I get pulled in by there unselfish ways and as soon as i start getting close to them they change and rip my heart out of my chest and break it into millions of pieces...most of my poems are about how hurt i get during that period....so it would mean alot to me if u commented my poems...thanks. |
People don't know the real me
they don't know that I'm fake...
I never thought things would change between me and...
things did...
What is wrong with me?
Why do i still think about you...
I see you in the hall
You see me too...
Remember all the times
we stayed up just talking about useless stuff...
Slowly I drag the knife across my arm.
The blood begins to spill out...
How could you?
How could you get her drunk...
I once met this kid
his name was vino...
Your so fake
You act like life sucks...
Remember when we would laugh so hard mountain dew...
Remember when we would stay up all night talking...
One day |
I know ppl hate this..i do myself but please comment some of my poems...it will mean alot and i promise to return the favor.... |
I know ppl hate this..i do myself but please comment some of my poems...it will mean alot and i promise to return the favor.... |