Poetry has been my major outlet to all the changes and emotions in my life. I love doing it, and it makes me feel better (especially when I write about what a jerk my ex was) |
The razor cuts my skin,
This is a horrible sin...
Why do you judge me,
just by what you see...
I thought I could trust you,
But now I know that's not true...
Before I had a friend,
I had no life...
You are like the sun,
When your here you make me smile...
Constructed on a decrepit foundation,
Nobody can ever be too sound...
Mist tickles my hair,
As I stand here alone...
God, please forgive me.
For all of my sins...
A long, deep sigh,
With a river of tears that follow...
So many days have gone by,
Since I have met the love of my life...
I want to remember the good times we've had, and all the happiness you've caused... |
He tells me I'm everything, but without him, I'm nothing.... |
Me: *to Mom* Ughh!!! What more do you want us to clean? |