In her little black diary she writes.
Would anyone care if she ended her life...

*My first acrostic poem*
Lost and broken is how she feels...

Lurking around every corner, she's overpowered by...
Frigid fingers griping her helpless heart...

Standing in the pouring rain.
Tears flowing down her delicate cheeks...

Painful rumors
stuck in your head...

Clenching on to my pillow
crimson tears flow down my cheeks...

She tried not to look in the mirror.
She was afraid of what might appear...

You take me by the hand and guide me through the...
You tell me you love me, and every thing is...

The bruises fade
but the pain remains the same...

I love to have you here.
You take away my every fear...

So much heart ache she's always felt
because of that man...

You look past my imperfections, you stick by my...
Unconditional love, is what you provide...