Another dead girl, but the world is still cruel.
Pushed, and beat can't even go to school.
Kids don't have homes, there on the street.
Nobody cares if there cold or if they eat.
Another boy broken, cutting his wrist.
Parents shutting there kids mouths with fist.
Why is evil all around us, why can't escape it.
Darlin' why are your wrists slit.
They left to soon, there hearts are still unspoken
Don't forget about the broken.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Sad Poems
PoesiaA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
