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
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are