you dont know me you dont know what I've been through what its like t be screamed at everyday the feeling as if your about to collapse anymiute from the guilt and pressure
do you know my favorite number? what about the color of my eyes. favorite color, food, song? no, i didnt think so....
have i told you my darkest secrets? would i trust you with my life? would you cry if i died? can you not think of an answer?
what are my plans for the future? do i plan to get married, have kids? move to another country, write a book maybe? if your still unsure of the answer.....
you dont know me you know nothing about me so give up, turn around, and leave me.
poem i wrote tell me what you think about it if you actually think about reading it
Informational Logins · Wed Nov 14, 2007 @ 01:14am · 0 Comments |