ther was a young boy named drew
kinda like me and you
thing is he didnt like girls instead he liked males
well his crush became an epic fail
he was rejected and led to his trail
he begun to play with a nail
figuring out how to make his heart heal
he sliced and sliced until he felt brand new
he looked int he mirrior
ad saw the thig that he had feared
himself staring back coverd in blood and tears
he grabbed a noose
that day carrie met drew
YOU ARE READING
cutting diarys
Poetrythese are storys some made up some true that will tell about cutting and being insane at the ends the kids that dies befor will meet
