My pulse beating rappidly
my heart pouding...

I am no longer numb..and i wrote this one...
She lies in the corner of her room...

I see her
as she puts her mask on...

The Rope around her neck is tightning
Poor girl alone and helpless...

About a gurl and her mother
that doesn't have love for her...

I know you love it when I bleed
Smile after every scar...

Okay heres the deal. i havn't written any of my...
i'll slit my wrists if i want...

I'll Miss You More Tomorrow
today i missed you the most...

*This poem was orginally written on paper*
I cry as i write this...

Broken heart
rotten mind...

I walk through this world alone
this world consumed with conceited humans...

ITS NOT LIKE....
Its not like i think my world has come to an end...