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
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a