a poem i created in the darkest of my hours (signed ashley falls aka amanda tatum) |
Deeply desired yet deeply scared isnt it wonderful when no 1 is there! when ur at ur weakest when ur mad and sad thats when nobody seems care! u hide like your happy and u feel so much pain when u no deep inside it all lies! you run intill it hurts and dream intill u wake up then think that u should have died! u pray that u die and run in the street and stand as u drop to ur knees u new it would never stop! u run to ur room and start to cut and u see the blood drop no pain u feel so u look around and u flop! thinking nothing could or would ever kill you! u are laying on bed with a bottle of pills its full and u hide them and yell for ur mom to get u that glass of water and swallow the pills and go fast asleep! later that next day your mom enters the room and she start to scream and swears it is all a dream! as she is picking out ur final resting place a girl walks up in such disgrace kneels to her knees and crys at ur moms feet this is my fault i just no it is she screams! ur mom starts to cry and she knows deep inside that its not her fault and she drops pulls the girl up! the day is here to lay u down to rest and everyone is there 3 crying it over they say and the mom passes away! from a heartattack but the girl thinks it was a love attack so they lie together at a local cemetery wait for the ur little brother and i am waiting for u to come back! signed by ashley falls aka amanda tatum |