Poems from arleenstlewis
Some days it becomes too much to bearToo much to hold onToo much to shut out Just too much
Some days I want it to endTo cut my wrist and...
A word that could mean so little
And do so much
A word we call ourselves or each other
Especially when someone is (in definition to...
My depression is my blood
A dark substance flowing through my veins
It's killing me though
Dragging me into a dark abyss of death
...
I thought I needed you to fix me
To make me whole, make me worth something
I thought I needed you to save me
To stop the tears and tell me...
I don't need a prince charming
I don't need a knight in shining armor
I don't need someone to come save me
Because they're not always there...