ALONE
19:19 Apr 23 2008
Times Read: 600
DRUNK AND ALONE,
I HATE THIS PLACE,
I WANT MY HOME,
DROWN ME....
CUTTIN' AGAIN,
THE BLOOD RUNS DOWN MY WRIST,
MY NAME APPEARS ON THE SUCIDE LIST,
STAB ME...
DRINKING AGAIN AND THIS TIME FOR THE ALCOHOL, PUKE AND STUMBLE DOWN THE HALL,
THE ARSENIC SLIDES DOWN MY THROAT,
SLIP THE VILE BACK IN MY COAT,
POISION ME...
PEIRCING AGAIN BUT THIS TIME WITH A BULLET,
THE SAME END AS JULLIETE,
THE GUN IS COCKED,
MY LIFE IS GONE...
FUCK YOU? NO FUCK ME, FUCK THEM,
YOU'LL SEE...
DROWN ME, STAB ME, POISON ME...
FROM MY DEATH THEY FLEE,
NO WONDER MY GOD'S SO PISSED, IM 10,00000
ON THE SUICIDE LIST....
NAOMI HENSHER-2005
"POSERS"
19:14 Apr 23 2008
Times Read: 601
people come and people go, in a world of chaos and life goes slow, can not hear the wind blow ,the rain fall, the chlidren laugh ,silence is golden, and not of a silver hue, silence is golden and thats all i hear from you, you speak to me and its lies, none true, but i see behind you i see the fear your reasons for failure, the reasons for the tears, smile to the the rainbow smile to sun, smile to your fate, the barrel on the gun, the blade on the razor, the dye in your hair, for trying to be what your not the pain you all will share.....
go to hell....
people come and people go, in a world of chaos and life goes slow, can not hear the wind blow ,the rain fall, the chlidren laugh ,silence is golden, and not of a silver hue, silence is golden and thats all i hear from you, you speak to me and its lies, none true, but i see behind you i see the fear your reasons for failure, the reasons for the tears, smile to the the rainbow smile to sun, smile to your fate, the barrel on the gun, the blade on the razor, the dye in your hair, for trying to be what your not the pain you all will share.....
"ORDINARY ME"
19:11 Apr 23 2008
Times Read: 602
Bottled aggressions, pent up frustrations
overused excuses and over used exsplainations,
i sit in my closet and pulled closed the door, mother stands outside and calls me a whore.
fuck her what does she know ?only what she tells herself and hates all she can show....she tells it likeit is she says but that alot of shit she tells it like she wants to hear it, honesty isnt her gift.
Breaking glass helps me heal, screaming rage helps me to deal.My pain somehow gets bigger making it easy to imagine pulling the trigger,.fuck this life Ill end it now, fuck me, in front of my casket she'll bow,whats wrong mommy,happy now?you will burn for all your shit, wont give me my life fine. I took it.
naomi-1999
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