Nobody's here, it's not like the movies?
Nobody is telling me not to do this?
It's only me, the wind, my ache forever
All I wanted was a happy ending, a kiss
But when I look down and close my eyes
It's just the kiss of death
I'm cold deep down, on my skin
I can see the frost come from my breath
I reall do have nobody, I cry alone
I cry for all those who don't have a friend
But I twist the pearls on my wrist
I'll keep them to the very end
All there is, is the sound of my tears
The life draining from me, drowning in my fears
And to come to this, I hate it all
That nobody will rescue me from the burning mall
Broken, I'm done, it's a pain to live
The crying hurts me everywhere
Somebody has broken me stich by stich
Where my heart's supposed to be, it's not there
So
I
Let
Go
I'm sick, already dead and crying
I'm exhausted from all being pushed and shoved
I hold on tight, and with a final thought,
I think of how nice it would be to be loved
Angela
1995--2013
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Pearls And Beads That Make Us Bleed
PoesíaA journal of Angela's story through her poetry.