My Poem
i dont really know what to call it yet but i wrote a poem and if ya'll read my last journal on xanga u know who its about. well here it is:
i hear the echo at nite
the thought of u
makes me cry
wondering if u think of me
like i think of u
the thought of life ending
goes through
as the blade slings to my skin
the bleeding edge
of death comes over me
wanting to die is all
that was needed
why cant we still be
why cant i see
why cant i hear
why cant i be
the thought of us
going back together is just
a dream
a dream that will pass
as i take a gasp and slowly
press against the blade again
the bleeding of my quivering skin.
thats it. well im gunna go now. >>>BYEZ<<<
i hear the echo at nite
the thought of u
makes me cry
wondering if u think of me
like i think of u
the thought of life ending
goes through
as the blade slings to my skin
the bleeding edge
of death comes over me
wanting to die is all
that was needed
why cant we still be
why cant i see
why cant i hear
why cant i be
the thought of us
going back together is just
a dream
a dream that will pass
as i take a gasp and slowly
press against the blade again
the bleeding of my quivering skin.
thats it. well im gunna go now. >>>BYEZ<<<