Im writing u this poem cuz i need to no the deal, your the first person who's ever been real, sence t... |
I bleed through there pages the pain of a million lovers stabbing my heart and stealing my breath,
I wr... |
riot like rampage littering
The dusty abyss
Inside
A wreckage in the stages of
finality
Brutally sava... |
this poem doesnt really ryme but i feel i need to get this out in the open:
april 10 was the start of o... |
Good ridance to love, Good Ridance to pain
I'll be numb as soon as the bullet has entered my brain.
... |
I want you to be there when I cry,
At my side
Till the day I die
But you cant
Because I put an end to ... |
I pull at the chains,
Around my ankles and wrists,
I pound at the shakles with my fists.
This freedom t... |
The way i feel seems so surreal,
It seems to me that we'll never be,
It kills me to know that you... |
It started out just “tutoring” after school
My mother should have known
But she was just a fool
It was ... |
Yes, that's right, look here, at me
Look at all I am, all I can be
I know what your eyes say to you... |
