why..can it EVER be answered?
does anyone know the answer to why my life hurts me?
does anyone know why i want to kill myself on days that are hard??
can anyone answer these questions??
i look at myself and ask...
do you know why the sky
is blue during the day...
and black at night?
why cantit be black all the time...
why cant it be blue all the time??
does the way we live show that we are aliens...??
why do people believe in something that hasnt been proven...???
why does life have to end???
why do girls have to be different than boys?
why is everyone stare at me??
why will people hate the fact i die???
why is a question that cant be answered without another why question asked....
why me....why am i me??
all i want to do is hold your hand
be beside you till the very end
all i want to do is see your face
cuz your smile is amzing grace
everytime we touch i feel warm
when your gone my heart is torn
be with me till im gone
cuz this pain i get when im alone....
your so addictive so i need you more
wont be with someone else...its you i adore
away from you i feel so lost
dont know where id be if it werent for you
all i know now is i feel so new
when your not around my moon dont shine
so now all i want to do is make you mine
the knife
im rushing through the kitchen
looking for a knife
my body full of anger
ive had it with my life
i need it now
i cant wait
im doing it now
my familys out late
ive found it, yes
this is it
i pick it up
my hand shaking up a fit
i take a breath
place it on my wrist
i slide it down my arm
clenching the knife with my fist
i press down hard
its gonna hurt i can tell
i do it now
i end up in hell
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Very emotional side of life.
Sounds like the emo is coming out. I like it its sad that you waste life for what to live in hell. I rather live an eternal life on earth and watch it change right before my very eyes. I wonder do you have any lovely vampyric poems that speaks to one soul?
Ok take it from someone who knows it doesn't solve anything and it only hurts the people who love you . and you get nothing out of it . but it is a lovely poem.
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