I say that Iâ€™m okay,
When really everyday,
I want my life to end,
Or at least my heart to mend.
My tears keep falling,
While my voice keeps calling,
That distant help is nowhere near,
I just want away from here.
You say you understand,
But thereâ€™s no way you can,
Youâ€™ve caused me all this pain,
Yet you still donâ€™t know my name.
Life goes on, they say,
I really donâ€™t know if it may,
This is so unfair,
Because no one even cares.
You can tell me how to feel,
But what you say isnâ€™t real,
Youâ€™ve made me cry night and day,
And bleeding on this cold floor is where I lay.
A/n: I canâ€™t write poetry. That was crap. I changed my mind. Tell me how horrible it is in a review, kay? Thanks. I need to be flamed. â€"sigh- Later,