im all alone in a room thats all dark. fighting the urge to add another mark. my tears are flowing, my thoughts collide. and the end results ill have to hide.im battered bruised and all alone. unable to fight this on my own.
friends use to help me through the day but they saw my pain and ran away. i know the next move is up to me. asking for help is the only key.
this is amazing, its the perfect poem to describe my life, everyone thinks that im hopeless && i know its true, but instead of them running away.. i pushed them away.. now the fight is on between life && death... the worst part is...im not sure which one i want to loose...
