I'm A Pretty Average Teenager... Except From My Past. If You've Read My Poems Then You'll Know What I Mean. Life Is Sometimes Unbearable But I Try Not To Give Up, Even Though It Feels Like The Answer To All My Problems. |
I thought I had a friend
Someone who I could trust...
I am black.
Broken...
A razorblade being dragged slowly, painfully...
My nail digging hard into my palm...
I'll tell you for a final time i love you,
And hope it helps, somehow...
You knew exactly what you were doing,
that day you walked away...
If I ever write this letter,
all the pages I could write...
You knew exactly what you were doing,
that day you walked away...
I'll tell you for a final time i love you,
And hope it helps, somehow...
A razorblade being dragged slowly, painfully...
My nail digging hard into my palm...
I am black.
Broken...
Tears Dry Themselves |
One red rose on the grave, just a life never saved |
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday. I never get a day off from being me |