~This is the one poem I haven't used...
Love isn't anything...

Mama,mama,mama
I'm still the little girl...

God save me, without my lie
It's a deceiving mask...

I'm broken and used
lost and confused...

Another day flies on by
Once again, I wonder why...

Short and simple-
To the beat...

I cannot see
My third eye is blurry...

Mercedes,
You were so happy when i met you that warm, sunny...

Five syllables
One meaning...

The wrist is cut
And my head is numb...

Mirror, mirror, do not lie
Cause I hate myself and I want to die...

Misses R. loves me
When nobody does...