Iv thought about pretending happiness
And hiding my scars,
My fresh pains.
Iv thought about ending all my ties
And finally letting the knife
Go a little too deep.
Iv thought about lighting the fire
And just sitting there
To watch my skin burn
Iv thought about so much pain
And of all the damage
That I could do.
i love this one, u and me
i love this one, u and me are a branch of the same tree.
Wow this very deep and sad
Wow this very deep and sad poem, but still a great one none the less. Well written =]