I spoke the words but never gave a thought
To what they could mean...

These minutes turn into years
I've spent suffering over guilt...

Sophisticated in your skill of broken hearts
And holding down to your bleeding smile...

How can u love whats rightfully hated
tell me now how could you lie...

So many seem to like my poetry
they say i shouldn't end...

I can feel the disappointment
From the angel on my shoulder...

Another sad poem, written on another line
A clear little statement,Of this pain i call mine...

“God send me an angel”
Was the last words my mother said...

I didn't mean to tear you apart
You just don’t care how far I drop...

It’s funny how the time will pass
Yet can go by so slow...

I’m tired of feeling sorry for myself
I guess my life can’t be that bad...

Don’t you dare forget me
Not again this time...