bleeding al over

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By maleena

there was sometimes id wish of dieing cuting myself away so no1 could every hurt me agian liveing was not wroth it as id bleed more an ,ore it felt so good to know life was done nothing could stop this pain so many time id cry for help but no1 seem to came god told me to die i wounder why no1 ever try to help me id guess no1 love me eonght to care so id bleed an bleed till id waz sceard of drying wishing there was soem1 for me all my friend say they love me when id came bak but id new dat was not true cuz they never came to help stop so id kill them all from my heart i was so happy when they die now im in dis world on my own oh god help me id say but hed never reply by maleenajumpp

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