all of my poems have something to do with razorblades,cutting,feeling alone,and being empty,i can't help writing about these things because i feel this way all the time.heres a look inside my head,it's a bit scary.
Perfect your poem is perfect. I loved it! Keep it up. Plz read I Have Lived and Let Die
@MissDagger lol dude that sucks i hate when my rents go through my stuff i feel violated and stuff.ya i use the "i don't remember"line a lot lol.
@MissDagger i say the trees in my backyard scratched meha ha
I know what you mean, @scenecookiemonster @ShadowSage , I do the same thing. When people aske what the scars on my wrist are from, I say it got scratched from bringing logs into the house for a fire....yeah, logs don't do that!!!! lol
@ShadowSage ya they just ignore what they see its actually kn f sad they make up exscues in their head
@ShadowSage me too lol!!!,
this one time i was eating dinner and my dad saw my shoulder (it has scars on it) and was like how did that happen?
i said i got scratched by a tree..it's such a lame exscuse,he knew it i knew it,but i got away with it.guess he turned the other way.