hmm well lets see im the type of girl that keeps things inside sometimes and i dont' really let people know whats going on. i write poems when i can't hold it in anymore, kinda my therapy. i would probably be writing non-stop if i didn't have friends around some of the time to help. hmm so yah thats pretty much about it... i don't know what else you would wanna know |
You told me goodbye
And all I could do was ask myself why...
What we once had,
its slipping away...
Everything I do is wrong, I’ll never...
I can’t handle myself, so watch my...
Slit my wrists and kill me now,
That is the last thing I will allow...
I wrote a poem today
because it was all i could say...
Sitting in the corner,
pretending to be what shes really not...
What we once had,
its slipping away...
Time does what it pleases, we have no control over it, only what we do with it |
Tomorrow secrets are revealed and no one will know what is going on and it will be too late |
You said if you act a way long enough that you would become that way.. well i've been acting happy a loong time and it hasn't happened yet |