On the corner of the street,
I always see this girl...

~~~Tell me what you think~~~
You think I don't like you...

You will regret.
All the things you said...

Why do you treat me like this
Your words are hard to bare...

Why do you treat,
Me like you do...

You always help me,
When I'm blind, You help me see...

I'm stressed to my limit.
My body acing with pain...

You the only one,
that takes my breath away...

All these things i feel
I can't get them off my mind...

Bloody sharp it slides across my brittle veins
Scars are opened as new ones form...

A single tear is shed.
This is the worst day...

~~~Please tell me what you think of my poem~~~
I miss you so much...