Still Sad

Why did i do it?

Why did i move here?

i cant go and talk to you at ur grave

my life is starting to cave

not sure if i can hold out 1 more day

as the family starts to say

Kayla be real

you have to beable to deal

I cant do it i just cant

im to weak

Im cutting again

why cant i just stop crying

im really like a lost lil child

life is full of them lying

the cut is getting deeper

lifes gettin steeper

no more left to say

i full of way to much pain

Author's Notes/Comments: 

not my best....but its all my feelings....:|

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NyTara McCroy's picture

i know how you feel. but i just donno how to say it. well its a really good poem!