Poem By Me:

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SCARS:

Cuts feel nice

As they bleed I feel pain

They remind me of the sorrow

I have in my vein

Here on my arm a mark that i have made

When i was so low i cut with a blade

Blood trickles down from every cut i have made

But i feel guilty for every mark i have laid

Pain I don't feel ease is the word

TO help my heart broken

From all the names i have heard

Leave me alone

let me see

What a girl can do

once she is set free

But what mask shall i wear

happiness or excite?

So no one will be able to tell through my pretty lie white

I'll keep myself hidden

so no one will see

I don't want your attention or any sympathy

I'll drown in my sorrow

i'll cry in my pain

But you'll always see a rainbow

Never my Rain

By Me 

Please don't copy it 

Its shit but still..

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