Pens and pencils
Laying around
A pencil sharpener
And a blade
On the ground
Stacks of letters
On top of the bed
With names scribbled
Across the top
And my words
Of everything needed to be said
I take a deep breath
Look around the room
Kind of wanting
For someone to show
I look at the pictures
Hanging around my room
I play my favorite song
I put the gun to my head
I think of the memories
Then I remember
I remember all the promises
Needing to be kept
I put the gun down
I hide it forever
I burn my letters
I start to cry
It's not my time
To say goodbye
I stay strong for myself
And for all of them
To save people
From having my pain
Including saving those
Who hurt me
And deserve to
Feel guilty the most
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Hey everyone. This is my first thingy on watt-pad. I hoped you liked it. It's not very good but it's a start. Please don't hurt yourself the beautiful person reading this. Everything will be okay in the end and if it's not okay it's not the end. There is someone who loves you. :)
-Jess
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Pens, pencils and poems
PoetryJust my poems maybe song lyrics. And everyone reading this is beautiful in their own way. If you ever need someone to listen to your story and/or your problems I am here for you. If you want I can dedicate a poem to you or I can write one about your...