I am told i am a monster, i have also herd that i am a saint, no a days i dont know what i am other then a hurt teenager who is trieing her damn hardest to get her life back in order. so read my sad poems and stories and tell me what you think |
Lost in a world that scares me to death,
lost in a crowd I'm losing my breath...
She walked in the room as dark as she has always...
His eyes set in hers and her life changed at that...
To young to fight
to weak to stand...
Separated by brick,
Connected at the heart...
For years Trapped in a cage,
All her friends make fun of her...
Life's to short play naked. |
Hell is a place. |
You play games, i play tricks |