I'm just a normal girl trying to make it in a difficult world. Turns out I'm not a great writer ha ha. I find yelling is a better outlet for my anger these days. Most of these poems are so old, so don't mind the awful spelling and grammar in them. |
Silently hurting,
full of hate...
Daddy why do you make me feel so sad?
Daddy i didnt mean to make you mad...
Stab your heart hope to die
Slit your wrists and gouge your eyes...
Tears escape my swollen eyes
My lips tremble with silent cries...
I reach out to touch you
but my hand gets burned...
I know I may have hurt you,
and made you feel real bad...
I'm sick of being your doormat.
And you treating me like dirt...
Close your eyes
So you cannot see...
I'm crying and screaming out
You save me...
My finger's on the trigger & you're in my way. |
I carved your name into a bullet so everyone would know you were the last thing going through my head. |
All the tears I never cried. All the days that went on by. All the times I cut my wrist. I needed what did not exist. |