Are Wishes Real? , by *Cutter*Broken Forever_Fighting All The Time_
|
Im Feeling So Worthless Not Ready to Breathe.
I Wanna Be Numb. dont wanna feel A Thinq. I Dont KNow How Im
Suppose To Stay Clean. Yall Have Givin Up On me. I Dont
wanna Feel I Dont Wanna Live. Whats The Point Of livin When
Youh Dont Have a Reason? I Kinda Dont Wanna Be Here. Wishin
My Babe Could Protect Me From This Kind Of Pain. But He
Cant. iDont Wanna Breathe. iDont Wanna Think. I dont Wanna
Feel. People Say Becareful What Youh Wish for. But Are
Wishes Real? |
Posted: 2010-06-18 02:14:07 UTC |
This poem has no votes yet. | To vote, you must be logged in.
|
To leave comments, you must be logged in.