Tell me

By Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears* • March 4, 2009 13:56 UTC

i am nothing, nothing at all everything i do i always seem to fall you tell me to get over it that lifes not fair it only seems to me that you dont care you tell me to live for tomorrow and follow my dreams but when i go to do so you always make me scream i cut myself and bleed every night to make the pain go away, to make things right you tell me to start over to make things new guess what? we cant so heres a big FUCK you tell me this though...why do you try because every time you do you always make me cry i am nothing, nothing at all so dont waste your time on me and make yourself fall

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March 4, 2009 21:03Invisible Poet

the day your nothing is the day you stop believeing. you stop believing an something better. theres always a better something the only thing anyone can ever do is try. as long as you believe in something better you will find it. your not nothing and not everything you do always falls look at your poetry it excells beyond the norm and as influenced many many people to change. if you need to talk you know my email

March 5, 2009 14:59Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears*

ok thank you...

March 8, 2009 06:35Nightlife

pretty good, dark a bit but good lol.

March 13, 2009 14:01Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears*

thank you....