the world doesen't want me
i have nothing to give
so since i'm unwanted
i've no reason to live.
i keep getting pushed
and pulled down in my mind
so i'll go to the Hell's
where my bones will be grind
and my blood will be soaked
into the ground so clean
and will shine like the metals
eery dead sheen.
i will be forgotten
and never be missed
and i'll become the lover
of the death that i kissed.
that is what is
and always will be
because i have nothing
and nothing is me.
agh, so depressed. so sad when i wrote this. i wanted to go home, but i didnt want to see my dad, so i wanted to stay at school, but i didnt want to cry at school. i was trapped. agh, i'm so over dramatic.
 MasterTater · Sat Feb 10, 2007 @ 05:26am · 1 Comments |
