Aren't you supposed to be my friend?
Stay with me until the very end?
Don't you see the pain you
causing me
No cause your too busy with she
Don't pretend you don't know I'm mad
When I'm gone, don't try to be sad
While your out having fun
I'm crying and cutting myself.
You won
YOU ARE READING
Emily's journal
Poetryamazing poems about life, cutting and hope written by Emily an amazing person and one of the best writer i have ever known (not written by me)
