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tghis is suicide atempt # ?
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
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
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand