i love writing poems, mostly when i'm feeling low. It helps me make sense of what im feeling |
When I'm alone, I'm so scared,
knowing he's out there...
When she looks in the mirror
She's afraid of what she sees...
We had a row, you said it's over
how can it be true...
You said it's over
That you needed some space...
How do you know when it's over?
When it's time to break free...
I'm trying to forget you and the pain you've...
but the memories of the good times will not rest...
Do i love you?
Do i hate you...
As I look at you
i can't believe it's true...
I love the way you smile,
and how it makes me feel...
I wonder as i lay restless in bed
Would i be missed if i were dead...