A poem about a very cliche type suicide…first “decent” poem I’ve wrote in a good while…I guess. Her black eyeliner ran down her face As she cried tears of infinite disgrace Her pale white skin turn cold As she made the very last fold To the note she will leave behind There’s nothing more for… Continue reading A Cliche Suicide
Tag: disgrace
Ending
If I stalked you would you mind? If I crept up from behind? Took you to my secret lair?
Cosmetic
makeup covers her plain face she’s nothing but a disgrace not an angel fallen from grace she’s just here to take up space cosmetics, masks, anything will do cover her face, cover the truth such a pitifully self-imaged youth there are no words for her heart to sooth dye her hair every other day thinking… Continue reading Cosmetic
My Ex Boyfriend
This world is a big fat lie It tears me up inside Not knowing what to do I want to run to you But you don’t care anymore I want to slam the door Right in your face You are such a disgrace To yourself and to me But you can’t see What’s inside Cuz… Continue reading My Ex Boyfriend
good bye
if i stalked you would you mind? If i crept up from behind? took you to my secret lair? tied you up with strand of hair? lightly, touch your milk white face i am lifes disgrace i wear a mask and roam the halls I watch you. clinging to the walls i lift your shirt… Continue reading good bye
HATE
When the world around you seems to fall, and u realize you cant take it anymore. The pain, the hate, the never ending stares, the questions, the answers, and the ”no one cares”.
Can’t ANYONE spell something correctly?????
Okay. Not just labels and posers piss me off, but people who cannot spell correctly and think that if they shorten everything down to one letter it’s O.K. BUT IT ISN’T!! It makes you look extremely stupid and a disgrace to humanity. I mean, I just read what whatthehellisapost’s paragraph and almst screamed.
The Truth About Janie McRoberts, Part 4
“Janie had a wonderful home life. We loved her very much. Of course we had a spat here or there, but nothing major. Her father dealt the punishments in the family. Usually it was groundations, but s swat here or there if the situation called for it, but Janie was such a good kid that… Continue reading The Truth About Janie McRoberts, Part 4
Unconditional love?
Why does it hurt so much…..when you are not accepted by your family. Everything you do, is never good enough. I can spend the rest of my life trying to make them love me, and I will never succeed. I could kill myself and they would not feel bad about it.
DRUNK
HE CAME HOME DRUNK AGAIN LAST NIGHT. HIM AND MOMMY STARTED TO FIGHT. HE CALLED HER NAMES AND CUSSED HER OUT. SHE JUST STOOD THERE WHILE HE PUT HER DOWN. I HEAR HER SCREAM OUT HIS NAME. I CAN’T BELIEVE HE’S PLAYING THIS GAME. IT HURTS TO KNOW THAT SHE’S IN PAIN, BECAUSE OF HIM… Continue reading DRUNK