I am alone in this world, deep down very sad and alone. I want to go home I want to feel stoned! I have so much hate in my heart, but I turn all this hate into art, with a cut here and a cut there, you tell me you understand but really you're not even a man... how can you understand what I go through when I don't even tell you? You say you see it in my eyes but Jesus man you are so blind!! You do not love me you just love who you want me to be. And for me to be that person is not who I am. I am alone in this world a very lonely girl, with so much fire inside of me, I desire of who I need to be. You take things I say out of proportion, well dammit maybe I should have been aborted because no one will ever understand my thoughts even if I explained them every day for a hundred years well dear my time is here to really just disappear...
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