I wanna die, but then I don’t
I wanna cut but then I won’t
I want to cut to end it all
But then I wanna stop feeling so small
I want to make myself heard
But sometimes I can’t even say a word
What am I supposed to be in life?
Does anyone know that I'm using a knife?
Am I gonna be forgotten after I die?
Am I going to get a chance of saying goodbye?
Maybe I will, Maybe not
I’m even scared to have that thought
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Author:
EnderGirl (
Offline) - Published: September 16th, 2017 23:44
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Ohhhhhhhh SWEETHEART this is such a sad Poem from someone so Young and so Beautiful ~ Love your LOGO "Sweetheart in a Teacup" and such beautiful EYES ~ I love EMO GIRLS ! We all LOVE YOU so there is no need to fell depressed "Count Your Blessings" and please don't cut ! If you have problems ~ share them with me ~ I am a Student Counselor _ or wit one of the Lovely ladies on MPS. Thanks for choosing my Conservation Poem as a favorite ~ Please check my Poem today. Praying for you ~ Brotherly HUGS ~ BRIAN (UK)
Thank you so much Brian =)
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