My Hell Brings You Heaven, But My Heavan Brings You Hell.

My Hell Brings You Heaven, But My Heavan Brings You Hell.

A Poem by Rebecca!
"

When I'm Happy, You Die Inside.

"
Icy water hits my face
Chills are sent down my spine
Another day waking up to hell,
Today's gonna suck; I can tell.
So I'll just dry off my face
And slip right back into place.

"Do this! Do that!"
Is all I ever hear.
Ever hope I've ever had
You've crushed and you've smeared.

But I still keep my head up high;
Because I know when I smile,
You die inside.
You feed on my misery-
But I'll never let you see
You'll never catch me
While I'm crying myself to sleep.

© 2010 Rebecca!


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

99 Views
Added on December 12, 2010
Last Updated on December 12, 2010

Author

Rebecca!
Rebecca!

Lake Elsinore, CA



About
I'm Rebecca! I love to write :) more..

Writing