She sees her sharp glittery thing….
Her sharp blade...

I see a girl…
She sits on her bed...

But now let’s go on with my life…
Everything I do it…Just seems to turn out...

Why can’t you just love me…?
You talk about me...

Ok I Know This Poem Is Long...It Has 6 Parts To...
The days gone by...

Why do you hate me?
Why do you treat me so different...

I sit here,
Hurting...

I lost you on this very special day,
And all the pain that come with it...

The rain pours down,
And I know it\'s you...

Why'd you leave so soon..?
It's not right...

Not a day goes by that I don\'t think of you,
And I no longer know what to do without you...

I cry in the night,
Because I want you to hold me tight...