Kinda lost,
feels like shit...
thinks bad things are going to happen to her,
crying,
hurt...
guilty.
Shame came uppon me.
Sick of his shit.
All the lies.
The pain he put me through is going to take my life.
It kills me inside.
This is freaking gay.
I hate him!
UGH! ! !
It's like a sharp pain.
When i cut,
i just do it.
It hurts,
really bad.
The pain is too much for me.
krystal greer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-4/
