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The tears wont stop
the pain keeps coming.
Blow by blow it intensifies.
It becomes unbearable.
The screams keep coming
The life is fading
Pill by Pill it numbs
It has stopped.
The life still clings on
The hope has died
night after night it continues
It won't end.
All hope is lost
The life has ended
Forever Is her's
She has lost
Tonight she gaves up,
Tonight she dies
the pain keeps coming.
Blow by blow it intensifies.
It becomes unbearable.
The screams keep coming
The life is fading
Pill by Pill it numbs
It has stopped.
The life still clings on
The hope has died
night after night it continues
It won't end.
All hope is lost
The life has ended
Forever Is her's
She has lost
Tonight she gaves up,
Tonight she dies
Literature
Lonley
I feel lonley,
Alone and hopless.
No one is around,
No one is here.
I feel cold,
Out of place,
Aloof to the world.
I feel that no one cares,
Maby i should go,
Maby i shoule leave myself,
Alone in the dark,
With no one around.
With spiders and insects,
Learching about.
With nothing but the moonlight,
Shinning through the tiny window.
With this feeling of lonleyness,
All around..
~*~Kristen~*~
Literature
No one understands
No one understands my misery
No one understands my pain
No one sees how I suffer
How it effects my every day
How I must labor to breathe
And grasp to go on
How I must suffer to live
And pain to love
They don't see past my eyes
Into my soul
Where there is an emptiness
Where there is a hole
Where I clasp for love
And struggle for a smile
Where I fail at all attempts
And miss happiness by a mile
I am a fish out of water
With no air to breathe
I am an open wound
And all I do is bleed
Why is it no one can see this pain
This hole inside my heart
This burning wound inside my soul
My life is falling apart
Literature
low self-esteem
I like my glasses, they're a sort of disguise,
because no-one can see the pain behind my eyes.
I always wear loose and baggy hooded tops,
so no-one can see my heart when it suddenly stops.
On my forehead there lies a dorky full fringe,
so I don't show that my life's hanging by a hinge.
On my face I cake on too much foundation,
desperately trying to hide myself from the nation.
I'm constantly surrounded by beautiful teens,
which doesn't do much to boost my low self-esteem.
I smile when I'm happy, I smile when I'm sad,
I even force a smile when I know I look so bad.
Jealousy strikes when I see all the perfect girls on the street,
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