In the same mood as usual so wrote another poem   Desolate Life  When I used to go out  I'd try to be polite,  Not telling my secrets  Not a tear in sight..  But at home it's different I pick up my sharp, jagged blade,  Then begin to notice Some scars starting to fade..  My mind screams out As the cold metal touches my skin,  But I know in this battle I'll never be able to win..  The corners of my lips Curl into a smile,  But I know this feeling Will only last a short while..  My bIood trickles out Slowly, bit by bit,  After I've made A quick, tiny slit..  I will never  Share my confession,  No one can know About my depression..  When I go out now  I'll keep a straight face, Not a smile in sight I don't fit in this place..  At home it's the same I'm all on my own,  No one understands I am, alone..  What do you ppls think? ( =  Plz comment what you think   Btw, this isn't true, i had messed up thoughts in my head when i was writing it, as usual  

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Aww, so good but sad and depressing. But still beautifully written. But, its hard to believe that its not about you, since you wrote it from how someone like that usually feels and acts. And you said you had 'messed up thoughts' when you wrote it?  

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Awww... Amazing but a little sad Made me all emotional Glad it isn't true, though

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Thx ppls! Glad you like it ( =  And Gwen, no it isnt true, i always have messed up thoughts like this in my head   And Anya, loving your siggie  

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"JiminyCrispies" wrote:

And Anya, loving your siggie  

Thx, and yours is awesome Hehe what mikey said is so true c(:

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Np and thx ( =  Lol yeh  

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"Starlight hills" wrote:

Awww... Amazing but a little sad Made me all emotional Glad it isn't true, though

^T^H^A^T^   Btw, Love Ur Siggies Jiminy And Anya  

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Aww thx ( =  And lol, thx again  

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