Tired The only thing that is my own
Is the pain and sadness
Everything that was mine
Is now theirs
They'... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 08/21/2003 @ 5:44am |
Nightmares The razor slides slowly across my
skin
I stare blankly at the blood that wells
up
Barely b... |
Death Poems | Posted: 08/21/2003 @ 5:44am |
On The Wings Of A Song The notes are her tears and her
smiles
The melody her dreams
The contact between the keys and
... |
Dreams Poems | Posted: 08/21/2003 @ 5:44am |
What If? What if...
Life actually mattered to me?
My friends were really my friends?
I wasn't alwa... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 08/21/2003 @ 5:44am |
The Surface My eyes are open
After being tightly closed
Against the hatred
My outstretched hand
Finally taken hold... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 08/21/2003 @ 5:44am |