I think everyone goes through the "I hate life" phaze in they're teens.. if not, they are lucky!
But here's a piece of mind from mine.
Where you don't see my crying.
Leave me by the stars
Where you can't catch me flying.
Flying away, drifting to a place,
Closer to paradise,
To hide my blackened face.
Blackened by my tears,
Blackened by your fists.
To hide from the dark,
To hide from my scarred wrists.
Poetry by Nora
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Written on 2006-07-25 at 06:21
Tags Scar Paradise Crying
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But here's a piece of mind from mine.
Closer to Paradise
Meet me in the rainWhere you don't see my crying.
Leave me by the stars
Where you can't catch me flying.
Flying away, drifting to a place,
Closer to paradise,
To hide my blackened face.
Blackened by my tears,
Blackened by your fists.
To hide from the dark,
To hide from my scarred wrists.
Poetry by Nora
Read 917 times
Written on 2006-07-25 at 06:21
Tags Scar Paradise Crying
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