I Miss You ~Not Mine~
Roses Are Red.
Violets Are Blue.
Sugar Is Sweet.
Perhaps So Are You.
But The Roses Have Wilted.
The Violets Are Dead.
The Sugar Bowls Empty.
Your Wrists Are Stained Red.
The Sun Isn't Shining.
The Sky Isn't Clear.
There's No Silver Lining.
Because Your No Longer Here.
Rain Keeps On Pouring.
There's No End In Sight.
Your Laying There Frozen,
So Far From The Light.
Your Beauties Unreal.
Your Smile The Sun.
But Time Cant Be Turned.
Nor Actions Undone.
The Words That You Wrote..
That I Read:
"I Love You So Much.
Please Dont Cry When I'm Dead."
I Bond That We Formed.
A Love That Ran Deep.
A Pain That We Shared; A Friend I Could Keep...
I Wanted To Hold You..
Wipe The Tears From Your Eyes..
Been There The Moment You Said Your Goodbye.
I Want To Forget But Most Times I Dont.
I Want To Let Go.. But I Know That I Wont.
Tears On My Face.
Memories Burned In My Head.
The Roses Have Wilted.
The Violets Are Dead.-------
Words Hurt (A Bullying Story) ~Mine~
There Was A Girl. About 15.
She Was Happy.
-Or So She Seemed.
She Got Bullied.
What Can I Say?
It Got Worse Every Day.
She Thought
'Hey I've Got An Idea'
As She Slid That Razor
Across Her Wrist She Thought
'Wow.. Has It Really Come To This?'
Years Went By And The Bullys Wouldnt Stop. She Wanted To Drop (dead)
She took A Gun To Her Head.
Congrats Bullies, She's Dead...-------
The Voices ~Mine~
I Hear Voices In My Head.
They Council Me.
They Understand.
They Talk To Me.
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The Cutters Lullaby ~Not Mine~
Hush little baby.
Your Almost dead.
You have no pulse.
Your pillow is red.
Your Family Hates You.
Your Friends Let You Bleed.
Sleep With A Knife Cause Its All You Need.
YOU ARE READING
Depression
HorrorThis Is A Very Depression/Cutter Story... I Have A Lot Of Feelings... Enjoy :P