My name is Crystal.I'm in 9th grade.I've got three friends and I couldn't live witout writing...or them. They keep me from going insane at home and from breaking down in front of people although sometimes I still cry a little at school. I don't feel comfortable letting others see I'm upset cause those who care will worry and those who hate me will try to make me hurt more(emotionally/mentally) |
He's amazing and nice
I see him across the room...
He's never been there
So what does he care...
Deep in the belly
Of the night...
A mistake from the beginning
One not meant for winning...
I don't have a home
It's either mom's house or dad's house...
Till alas my dearest we meet again |
Falling into the black nothingness is a gift to behold cause that's as close to heaven most could ever get. |
One cannot forgive when one is not in return forgiven. |