ive been writing poetry for years but just decided to put them up... All my friends said i should have long ago but i haven't really listened... I hope you enjoy my work i sure do and my friends do to. And my state isnt realy its the state of confusion and my country is lala land.... |
An orphan without a home,
been with different families...
I wish you would stop hitting me.
I wish this pain would stop...
Trust me on this.
its when we first kiss...
Razors in my hand cuts on my wrists.
I see blood dripping down like red colored mist...
I loved you, I trusted you,
and yet you let me down...
Razors in my hand cuts on my wrists.
I see blood dripping down like red colored mist...
Whatever happens to me tonight
at least I know I put up a damn good fight...
Tired of holding back the pain,
Holding it in drives me insane...
Day by day,
Night by night...
Now that it's over I just wanna hold him |
Small town.... yea even then there is too much goin on seriously.... |
That's right you know how it is... |