Simple Words
Contributed by
Writting_Fever
on
Wednesday, 2nd November 2005 @ 07:42:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
|
My life had its ups,
And life had its downs,
But I wasn't good enough,
When my life came around,
There were too many problems,
And not enough answers,
Why did he beat me?
How could they get cancer?
Times were hard,
And I could not deal,
With my true life,
With what was real,
I cut my hair,
And peirced my face,
Tatoos and scars,
All over the place,
I lost my friends,
But did not care,
How much they like me,
Or the cut of my hair,
Drinking and drungs,
Sounds good to me,
I gave up on life,
Or did it give up on me?
I started itching my arms,
My legs then my feet,
Because happiness and I,
Never did meet,
Cutting my legs,
Pulling out hair,
My life was so ruined,
But so what, I didn't care,
They tried to help me,
The people who knew,
What I was capeable of,
What I could do,
No help for me,
They swore I was mad,
Well maybe I was,
But mostly just sad,
Mistakes were all me,
I felt so old,
Always tired and sick,
Always dredfully cold,
They found me there,
In my bedroom dead,
From little dumb words,
That one boy had said,
I liked him so much,
But he turned me down,
I wonder how he feels,
Now that I can't be found,
I bet no one misses me,
Or no one knew,
What simple words can take hold,
What simple words can do,
So be carefull what you say,
Because you never know,
How those words will affect,
On how far people will go.
Copyright ©
Writting_Fever
... [
2005-11-02 19:42:38]
(Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
Menu
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
