This is just somehting I wrote a while ago while in foster care... means nothing really....
I wish I could hide
I'm too weak to carry on anymore
I feel like I've already died
It's like trying to open a locked door
And you've lost the only key
And you've lost what you are fighting for
Why is htis happening to me?
The world has turned to black
There is no point to turn back
I've lost my way
In this prison of black
With no words left to say
I leave you all with this
As I live through my last day:
One memorable last kiss
For you my pale white skin....
----- you are the only thing that I will miss -------
yeha this means nothing, just a poem from back in the day of foster care and rehab, found so I thought I would postit....
 xdemonicallyxyours13x · Mon Mar 05, 2007 @ 02:30am · 1 Comments |
