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she barely drank the poison, barely tasted it at all.
she walked home a little dizzy, suprised she didnt fall.
she snuck through her window, afraid to just walk in the door.
The hallways and lockers all look the same
But it seems each different person all seem so vain
Each day and class was the same ole norm
The teacher with the short brown hair was such a bore
I feel it every day
Breathing on my neck
I felt it yesterday
When I felt like a wreck
It's all around me
Inside and Out
Is anyone there to see
Or here me shout
In the end
What will happen when the world ends?
We ponder on the past
What about the future?
We judge by what is apparent
What does that say about us?
They watch over me
Every step, every sound, every move
Then they ignore me
Not a word, not a glance, not a worry
I want to be free
I want to go out on my own
"Of course I'm fine."
'Please help me.'
"Don't worry I'm already over it."
'It hurts too much to talk about, don't you see?'
"I'm gonna be busy."
'I want to be alone.'
"Sounds like fun."
I stand at the edge of my cliff
Soft grass carressing my skin
As I stare at the crashing waves against the harsh cliff
Sun dazzling of the crest of hundreds of waves
A beautiful last scene
To hold in my mind
I looked around for you until I could no longer see,
Then I realized that this loneliness would forever be apart of me.
The sickening trials of love and connection.
If only you knew how much i needed a friend / i thought i gave you a hint when you saw a cut under my chin/ and you saw hate marks on my arm or when/ i use to laugh and tears would come out i would say your killing me ,but deep down like a din s
Staring into space
Troubled, confused,
BROKEN.
There is no future left
Shattered into millions of pieces
Like Prince Rupert's Drop.
This is what was believed by many
Yet, tis not true
I feel it coming like a wave
about to crush me.
the pain of having nothing.
All these worries to worry about
I get all strung up and i wanna pull my hair out.
I'm always stressed.
As the bright lights slowly fade
And I am left out upon the stage
I frantically search out there for you
But it seems you have left me too
Now here I stand all alone
Quietly reaching for something to hold
