9/20/01
She always looks so pretty with tearstains on her face
I love the way she looks when she is in disgrace
I love it when she's angry; her eyes glow up like lights
Enjoy watching her cry after all our fights
She's positively gorgeous, when she is depressed
They say I might need help, I'm overly obsessed
I hate it when she's happy, or even thinks a smile
She looks so very fake, boring without style
I love the dullness in her eyes
Her heavy and depressive sighs
I love the scars run up her wrist
Look in her eyes, Confusion mist
nice.
Very good poem.
I love it how you show that depression really is beautiful.
Great great great great great! especially the last few lines... I'm drooling, really =P