Manifested dreams.
Hopeless second chances...

Inside I feel so lonely,
Like my options have run dry...

Suicidal thoughts:
Racing through my head...

-not a very good poem, just needed to get some...
How could you use me like this...

I'm sorry that I'm me.
I'm sorry for what I say...

Let me down softly.
Whisper in my ear...

My mind is running on empty.
My reactions are just too slow...

There is a girl that with no doubt,
Would never even dare...

Blinded by my innocence.
Tainted by corruption...

Blank stares.
Bad thoughts...

Click. Glide. Snap.
Yes, it is still stained...

Breathe in, breathe out.
What is there left to do...