My Past
I never wore skirts, or dresses, or gowns Instead I wore trousers and let my dreams drown I never took lessons in language or art I did what they
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I never wore skirts, or dresses, or gowns Instead I wore trousers and let my dreams drown I never took lessons in language or art I did what they
Within the silence of innocence One was torn apart Lost within the dark world Her life now flashing back so fast The hurt, the pain, the loss, the
I am human. I am flames. Blood and ash And aches and pain. I am human. Through and through. Still uncharted. Still untrue. I am human. Hear me
I do not know. I do not try I just sit here and wait to die. I mourn the scars that I have made – They’re angry scars that never
My heart beats but I’m not alive The sun could set and never rise I’m healing but I break each day I’m tired but won’t
It’s almost as though there’s a curse on my tongue It starts in my heart and comes up through my lungs. It slithers and shudders and
Everyone likes them, but no-one likes me. I’m always sad and they’re always happy. They’re pretty and clever and always have
I know that I’m not pretty. (I never said I was). There’s no need to insult me, I’ve heard it more than once. I know that
even now. even then. Brought to life and brought to death. Singled out among the crowd Life is dirty. Screams are loud. even red. even blue. No
I fall to the ground, All filled with despair, I shout out no sound, Cause my lungs have no air, My hands hit my face, They now cover these
i can’t stop the tears flowing i grip my stomach in pain this feeling just keeps growing i know i’ll never be the same what is the
another lost soul one more little girl trying to reach that goal of what is called perfection she’s skipping all her meals taking blades to
Raddling chains hold her here once more. Her screams bound by his hands. She wonders if she’ll be free again… To one day spread her wings. Can
Out goes the bad, the sadness and tears, Along with the nervosity, fright and fears, Here comes your smile, to lighten up my mood You yell and
Let the building burn to ash and let my love expire See the world in black and red; just set it all on fire Turn the ash to molten pain and pour it
A wax doll is what I shall be A carving made from stone A thing of glass and frozen tears A thing that stands alone. A statue is what I shall
Just because I have a heart, U think you have the right, Stupid things you do to me, These stupid things that make us fight, Killing all the love I
all those nice things you said are whats killing me do you talk to her like that and tell her you only love her my insides are fading to black my
Why is it that I feel like this Why is it that I slit these wrists I feel like I’m dying I can’t stop crying My parents hate me My
The lies are told and leave her bare She’s quiet but not still A chain forced through a hollow heart a chain broke iron will. A rocking body