Going through a tough time in my life, It made me sick thinking that some people, even concider suicide... I believe poetry is so some much stronger if you express yourself on paper. I actually really hate knives to be honest...
All our precious memories, Now aspects of the past, Your presence has left, Much to fast. I sit here waiting,
Running so very far away, I’m trapped in this world, Where I cannot stay, Around my head, There’s this cloud of grey,
He loves me I know, Scooping the petals off the ground… Thinking of our last kiss, I lay without a sound. The grass sways,
The break up was a heart ache, And I’ve never felt the same, I used to be so angry, And I have you to blame.. But am I losing?
Trying so hard, Just to fit in, But so many lies, Are hidden within, Imperfection..
Just a dog? No. He was more than that.. He was special, A part of me that Was like a brother..
Silent droplets, So smooth & sincere, Falling so gently, As more shall appear, Dropping from the sky,
Hush, keep quiet, No ones to know, This place so secret, Is ours alone, The snow so soft,
Cold shivers down my spine, The rain in my hair, Just one more thing, Do you still care? You said you loved me,
Looking deep within his eyes, I see so much hope, But yet I despise How he can cover all those lies. He walks around, he cannot see,
Save me lord, I cannot breath, Take this life away from me, I’m hurting. To let them know,
I held my hands up, But couldn’t stop it, The demon wanted to be fed, There was nothing I could do, As it grabbed at my clothing,
A little birdie sits Peacefully there, Waiting continuously, For you to come home, Never moving,
The wind felt so good, Against my silky coat, My mane flickered in the wind, The rope dangled across my throat, I thought that torture would never…
I still remember, Lying in that bed, A single window, And flowers by my head. The continuous beep,