Daytime passes,
Night-time consumes...

You say you fkn love me
And that you fkn care...

For there to be sunlight,
There must be a sun...

I don’t know how to put this,
Or how I should explain...

I have no idea what to write in my poems anymore...
HELP ME...

The white
Crayon...

I come to you when I’m in trouble
I come to you when I need help...

Why cant I let out all these hidden tears?
Why can’t I forgive these long gone fears...

The pain of the day has worn me down
The shock of things people have unveiled have left...

Why can’t anyone understand?
That I am no more than a simple, sabulous, grain...

A girl sits alone crying
With her soul slowly dying...

Why do you hide away?
Why don’t you voice what you want to say...