Saturday, 8 September 2007
01:50:26 PM (GMT)
If you want a dark poem about yourself let me know. I will make one for you heres
one i made about me.
Left alone in this cold world. surroned by darkness. Nobody can hear me screm. I try
to fight the pain away; but again, tears stream down my face. Heart broken. left
alone to deal with the memories. My heart is broken gully. i feel the need to throw
up. And to kill. I find a knife. to the naked eye; it's just a knife. But to me; it's
a knife soon covered in my own blood. splattered everywhere. nobody cares. i hear no
more voices; but still i feel this pain. late up at night; crying, bloody, and
listinging to myu depressing music. She left me with nothing but the memories. She
has to tell me she loves another. I stay up all night; screaming bleeding; dying.
Let me know if you want a poem.
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