We Have Suffered the Same

2/13/11 (i was having a bad day...)

From start to finish I wonder why

The cuts look good in this messed up lie

The blooded that trickles down my arm

People look at the girl who self-harms

"The Emo" they call me

Forgetting I have a name

As they act out slicing their wrists

I hang my head in shame

I can’t hide my feelings, of being alone

I hide myself for the day,

Just longing to go home

I sprawl on my bed

Razor in hand

And take myself away

To a much better land

I stare in the mirror

And let myself cry

Looking forward to the day

That I finally die.

 

Reviews

[JanuaryDreamer♥]

This is really good. Sorry you had a bad day. I hope you are feeling better.