my life is really complicated. I am in love with a boy that doesnt care about me. I do gymnastics four times a week so im always running. And i never really have time to just sit back and think about the good times. I think i was givin a gift, and that is to write poems. Its a good way to express your self and it helps me alot. Some of you may not understand them but the people who do i thank you for being able to relate to my stories |
As i sit in the corner of my closet
everything is dark and still...
This life i hide, behind all the fake smiles
Is a world you couldn't survive in...
Now that you're gone i feel I've lost all faith
i don't know why you did it, it was a bad mistake...
I am this girl who crys
each and every night...
How am I suppose to
Just live this fake life...
A slit to the wrist
it wont hurt, don't miss...
This life i hide, behind all the fake smiles
Is a world you couldn't survive in...