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SICK!
written by Cut_Wrist_Risk11:09 PM 3/15/05How can you call yourself my friend,
then say things that made me want to die.
I don't think you comprehend,
how much it hurts to cry.
My eyes burn sometimes,
because I've shed too many tears.
You ignored my cries,
and you'd instigate my fears.
Just by looking your way,
would make thing worse than they already were.
And yet little things you'd say,
ment so much more.
You've hurt me in every way imaginable.
Emotionally and physical.
cutting had gotten incontrolable,
and you were intolerable.
You left me just like that,
you treated me like you didn't know me.
Like being my friend was an act,
and boy were you convincing.
I could try and tell my friends how upset I was,
but they'd just call me selfish.
Like they have heard enough,
when I never said a thing about it.
I never was one to talk about how I feel inside,
because no one understands.
I get that feeling still where I wish I wasent alive.
But its all in my own hands.
Because no one can save me,
and no one will even try.
That person had made everything so upsetting,
and im sick of having to cry. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
No one fuckin cares anyway my friends will just read this and go about their day rolling their eyes saying not agian. They wish I wasent here anyways cause then they wouldent have to deal w/ this.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Complicated_Life (3-17-2005 - 05:15 AM)
| AMEN BROTHER! I LOVE YOU HA HA HA HA HA I DO MY NAME IS LOU AND I HAVE TO TAKE A POO! |
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