I love you from the coldest part.
Of my black heart.

Your not as perfect,
As you may seem.

I hope you feel bad.

Blood.
Tears.
Pain.
Lies.
You.
Me.

So this is what love is.

Why am i crying on a day like this?
Maybe its because i know i wont get my birthday wish.

Open me up.
Take everything out.
Leave your look of hate behind.
So i don't feel pain.

Left and lost.
With nothing else to do.
Except sit and write poems.
All about you.

^^^ From my new poem "Nothing." please r/c thanks. x x x

Hide my wrists.
Hide the lie.
Hide them until.
I say Goodbye.

^^ from my poem "My Wrists."

I saw you today..
I saw you today but i wish i didnt...
It reminded me of how much i love you.
And how much you dont care.

Just because your heart is black and made of ice.
Doesnt mean you can take mine and leave an empty space there.