For every bruise he left on her body,she drank a glass of booze.For each time she cried,there was cut on her wrist that she had to hide. [from my poem. comment and ill comment back] |
I've spent too much money on alcohol,that will never erace you from my memory. A lot spent on drugs, that will never get me high enough to forget how much i love you. |
You might as well take a knife and stab me in the chest because it would be less painful then what your doing to me now. |
If I could just say,you're the first person I've ever loved.We had a good run, but now its over.If i could just say,I've done a few things I regret. |
When will I wake up to know this is a grim lie i have told myselp: that i had a chance with you, that i could change you. when will i wake up from this awful nightmare? |
White horse your mine white horse you changed my life and all my goals white horse, Hurricane Willy,i love you. |
New poem please comment! |
I wanted youto understand me, |
I dont want anymore pain,i dont want anymore crying,i dont want to sit in the corner with a razor to my wrist, but i still want you. |
Anything that can be broken can be fixed |