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My Life
Dec 17, 2003 17:29:33 GMT -5
Post by Forsaken on Dec 17, 2003 17:29:33 GMT -5
As I sit in my room Everyday I ask myself With tears rolling down my face Does anyone care? Is anyone even there? Are my friends really friends? Yes or no? Am I really their friend? Maybe I should put it all to an end As people bully me around And put me down Even if I have a good intention Good doesn't get you attention Doesn't matter if I go to school And that I'm not a fool It's not enough, no Because smart doesn't make you cool I wish people would talk to me Give me the time of day And not turn away But I'm invisible It doesn't matter to whom I say hello I just melt away like snow I used to be friends With a girl named Katlyn But I ruined that with my mouth I spoke before I stopped to think Maybe I should end it all With an alcoholic drink Or stop breathing Maybe cut my arm bleeding My parents told me That I have a promise in life But I just sit there with a knife Contemplating suicide I asked my friend Zahara If she thinks that I'm insane Messed up in the brain It really doesn't matter what she has to say Because each cut's another step closer To the vein
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My Life
Dec 18, 2003 6:14:22 GMT -5
Post by black jewelled rain on Dec 18, 2003 6:14:22 GMT -5
I have asked myself these questions so many times. Everyday, I question it all. I could really relate to this poem. Just know that people here care.
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My Life
Dec 18, 2003 11:56:09 GMT -5
Post by BlackRainbow on Dec 18, 2003 11:56:09 GMT -5
How come Katlyn and Zahara are in the poem but not me??? hmmmm. yes i think a lot of people ask these quetsions all the time, don't do it ANDY!!!
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Mistress
Demon Disciple
Eternally Damned
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My Life
Dec 22, 2003 14:21:32 GMT -5
Post by Mistress on Dec 22, 2003 14:21:32 GMT -5
Everyone asks themself those questions eventually. Some more than others. Don't worry though, Andy. You definately have Sara and I...
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