always wanted to write poetry but never found the right words to say. |
I hate it when you look at me.
I hate it when you stare...
Your mouth is close to mine
I don't know what to do...
I wasn't afrade to die
I was afrade of the emptyness I felt in side...
What is the point in having friends
You help them when they need you...
I look at your picture
And i look at mine...
Is it you i love
or is it him...
Im sitting here all alone
Yet everyones around me...
Guy: god made grass man made booze who do you trust? |
(she says sumthing stupid) |
Me n my bf were together for 3 months then broken up for a month n he slept with another girl, he then wanted me bk and i took him back, im finding it hard to deal with.... |