I write poerty for me and anyone to see, My heart is open to anyone who wants in. The number one thing to piss me off, for sure liars. I cannot stand being lied to, my mom ruined our relationship cause she lied to me my whole life. I'm naturally depressed, with a mind full of love. I write dark poetry. I don't know why but can't write happiness. /: I may seem happy to you, I have not been for years. Once again with my mom.. she locked me up in my house, in my room for days on end, I was not allowed out for any reason what so ever, missing school when she slept in and did not unlock the door so I can catch the bus. She took away everything I owned other than a blanket, pillow, and two complete outfits. That's when I started writing, I write about my depression, what I want to do, and how I want to do it. I have in fact tried to kill myself a few times. I was stopped every time by my two bestfriends Caleb and Jessica. I have plenty of scars up and down my body, inside and out. Finally I got the phone one day and called to police and my mom got me and my brother taken away, we moved to our dad's. I'm never going to forget my childhood. It's what mde me the person I am today, I hate my mom, but yet I love her for making me so strong. Thank you for reading all of this gibberish about a stranger. I really appreciate it. (: Hit me up if you want to know anything else. Don't be scared, I won't kill you.<3 |
This cannot be,
Alone, you and I...
My body is a work of art, you see.
A canvas painted so destructivly...
I am dancing in the moonlight, Not dancing on a...
I get frightened at the height of you, shouting to...
You blossom so beautifully, each and every pedal...
Feelings can take over a person in a heartbeat. People learn how to demolish them in a blink of an eye, face every problem head on. The feeling no one can ever control is love, it's deep true feeling. |
It's an ugly thing, fear. |
I have bravery |