this profile is striaght from my blackened bleeding heart dont tell me you love me i might fall for it dont tell me im worth somthing, ha ha funny i might actually belive it, dont tell me you care, because i know better |
You close your eyes and pray for perfection, you...
Everyone around her is clueless to it, but i can...
she's at it again...
There must be somthing about me that makes men...
[not much of a poem, more of just rambling...
Bruised,abused,broken,and used,
left alone in the cold, no one wants me because...
Staring at this Blade wishing it were sliding
Staring at my arms wishing they were bleeding...
I feel like a crack head
lied to too many...
Treading insanity
...i am manic...
Flying
Falling...
Baby dont cry
those voices arent real...
From your mouth daggers come
they slice through my heart...
Your words slice me open and leave me bleeding-by me |
Like cookies, |
You say sanity and razor blades |