My Sorrow
02:18 Mar 17 2008
Times Read: 564
                  My sorrow is strong,
                  My sorrow is thick,
                  My sorrow is lonley,
                  And so am i.
 
                  I sit at school,
                  With a broken heart,
                  He steeped on me,
                  And washed me down the drain.
                  Am i ugly,
                  Am i mean,
                  That what i wonder,
                  When he looks at me.
                   Can you anwser.
		  
		 
	    
		  
		  
                             My Death Note
17:48 Mar 15 2008
Times Read: 570
 
              My death note,
              Lay there on the bed,
              I wanted to now if he loved me,
              And he said no.
              I will now kill myself,
              And lay there till i die,
              All becouse the guy i love,
              Said now to me,
              When i show up,
              With a fist full of love.
              He ripped out my heart,
              And through it on the ground,
              He dosent care,
              About my love to him.
 
              My friends told me to not,
              But i will anyway,
              Will he love me,
              Someday.
              I still love him,
              I still want him,
              But he doent want me,
              when he come to his slumber,
              I hope hell love me.
              When I look over my shoulder,
               While at school,
               All i see is his buetiful face,
               All tired with dreed.
                 This poem is based on my real life.
              And how my heart was broken.
		  
		 
	    
		  
		  
                           Bloody Hands
17:34 Mar 15 2008
Times Read: 574
           My bloody hands,
           On the wall,
           Can someone save me from my fall.
            I killed someone,
            For my desire,
            But when i relize,
            What ive done,
            It is too late.
            Her body drips over and over,
            That sweet sweet blood,
            Now i understand,
            What i have done.
 
            Will they hunt me,
            Will she haunt me,
            Will i hide,
            Till the day i die.
             I lay on the ground,
             Dieing in sorrow,
             With a bullet through my head,
             I hope im dead tommrow.
		  
		 
      
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