I h8 ThE WaY u DoNt NoTiCe Me--> i H8 ThE wAy U dOnT cArE....BuT HoW Am I sUppOsed To Live WheN yOuR mY oNly ScOuRcE Of Air??? |
Ive realized something in this life, |
Can people please chek out my new poem "stay gold" i would really appreciate it thanx |
Its not because i didnt care, |
Dead in her mind, |
Sitting on her bed she uses the sharpest piece and cuts her wrist, as she has done many times before, hoping that she may pass, |
Shes the saddest little angle mascara running down her face. |