There is something
about Winter...
I went home to cry on my bed,
not a word to my mother was said...
Frozen in place
While they try to erase her face...
I sleep at night with my lights on
Pretending nothing is broken, nothing is wrong...
She is the girl
With the bright smile...
I feel like the whole world's against me
I'm just their reoccurring main enemy...
Everyday I always tried my best
Just to hope you'd notice me here...
A poem I wrote last year...
Elegant and beautiful
In her dress...
I say your name,
As I slit my deep vein...
If this heart stopped beating,
Would anyone care...
I just don't belong here
There's really nothing left to say...