i would like impute on my writings. i know i am an amateur. so please help, i am only 17 after all this was from my last suicide attempt 12/09/13
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken