Live my life |
Who am I, what am I?Broken girl not afraid to die.Toke it up, drink it downdisapproving parental frown.Nicotine is calling meCant say no, I'm a fucking fiend.Something wrong? Do the deed,Cut myself op... Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 04:28:00 GMT |
Perfect Girl |
She's not the perfect girl&
Her hair is matted,
Her clothes are ratted.
Lungs full of smoke,
Nose full of coke.
She's not the perfect girl&
Mommy never cared,
Daddy's never there.
Broken condom mistak... Posted by on Tue, 21 Oct 2008 19:06:00 GMT |
Another daddy poem. |
You sit there. tears stream from your eyes. One by one fall your liquid lies.
You just cant take it, your too far gone. You've grown to weary you can no longer be strong.
Your sickness is killi... Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:37:00 GMT |
I will put a smile on your face. |
Aubree waves goodbye
to the one who always made her cry
someone tell me why
daddy though he had to die. Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:35:00 GMT |
Over dose |
You bring the pill to your lips, swallow it down. Off the pipe you take some hits. Now sit back enjoy the ride, a rollercoaster of lows and highs. Snort some of this, a little of that. This is where i... Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:29:00 GMT |
This one is about tredmills. |
Cold to the touch no heart beats inside. Behind painted on smiles she no longer has to hide. No one knew how bad it was living at home. But never did she mention, none of this shown. she kept it a sec... Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:22:00 GMT |
Giving up |
You put down the knife and take a deep breath. Right now nothing sounds better than the whisper of death. You cant take it anymore, cant deal with it all. You've been broken down reduced to a crawl. L... Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:11:00 GMT |
Lullaby |
Sing me a lullaby, rock me to sleep. So i stay safe here in the warmth of your arms. Cause when your not here the demons of my past grab hold of me and start to drag me down. So stay here and hold me ... Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:07:00 GMT |
Untitled |
She lives in a world full of neutral lies
The little girl hides behind broken eyes
To afraid to shed her disguise
Don't you hear her sobs and cries?
Little by little a piece of her dies
Do all these t... Posted by on Sat, 12 Jul 2008 13:45:00 GMT |
Daddy. |
Why did you have to go now?
Did you have to leave so soon?
I needed you.
I cared for you, I love you daddy.
Was life really that bad?
And who is to blame?
Could I have done something differently?
If o... Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 20:25:00 GMT |