i used 2 b depressed and wrote poetry as a way out.now im over it but have many faults.im constantly trying 2 get over them so i can b a better person. |
I wish you understood how it feels,
Not to believe in anything...
I don't understand a single thing,
Here's the story of how it goes...
I can\'t believe you said those three words,
\"I love you,\"...
Salty tears stream down my face,
You said you'd catch them...
Once again I lied,
I told you I\'d always be there for you...
He gently held her hand,
Promising never to let go...
Softly in the mornings,
My mother lulls to me...
I can't take this anymore,
Thoughts of you keep flooding through my head...
I'm sorry if everything I said was too sudden for...
It's just that you are so perfect in my eyes...
I can't word how I feel,
I just wish I could shoot myself with a gun...
I toss and turn at night, |
When it hurts 2 look behind u and ur afraid 2 look ahead, look next 2 u and a friend like me will be there... |
Soon I'm going to die, |