poems for the heartbroken

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ANGEL'S SUICIDE

dare i say it
i want to die
the others don't know
the pain i hide
every day gets darker
im more worthless and alone
one day ill reach my limit
and finally go home.




ANGEL

cut so deep blood so red
clean it up and go to bed
cry to sleep and dream of death
wake up though and catch your breath

starve your body plague your mind
keep it up dont look behind
throw up your food work all day
watch your wprld fade to grey

never can talk silence is hey
im too far gone nobody stop me
take some pills go to sleep
no one cares you silently weep

nothing is left here
escape your head
fly away angle
youre already dead.



JUST KEEP BREATHING

Just keep breathing
just keep smiling
keep your head held high
just keep laughing
even though youre dying
just keep it all inside
cross your fingers
hide your secrets
walk by standing tall
then close the door
give up the war
and let the teardrops fall

RELATIONSHIP WITH ANA

i've seen this girl named ana
shes pretty, thin, and tall
she has the smallest frame ive ever seen
and not one single flaw

i met this girl named ana
she inteoduced herself today
she seems so very nice and kind
she says she wants to stay

i know this girl named ana
she's perfect and it's true
im so fat compared to her
but she'll make me skinny too

im friends with this girl named ana
i've started eating less
hating the person in the mirror
my life's become a mess

my bestfriend is this girl named ana
i want her to always stay
all my other friends have left
but she will never stray

the only one i listen to is ana
she's so smart and full of advice
im starting to get smaller
my health is the only sacrafice

im scared of this girl named ana
i cant get her out of my head
it finally occurred to me
ana wants me dead

i hate this girl named ana
she makes my life like hell
someone please hear my silent screams
'cause she wont let me tell.

STICKS AND STONES

sticks and stones may break my bones
but cutting makes me bleed
the warm red liquid flows down my arm
its just the relief i need

the silver meatal that shines so bright
has become my only friend
so i'll tear my fleash apart
until the very end.

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