This is a poem I wrote while bored in class. It's about, well, you can read it. Please, don't worry about me, I did not write this poem about myself. I did in a way, but only up until the 3rd stanza.
I see you, can you see me? I call your name, can you hear me?
I wish you'd listen, can't you hear my quiet call? I wish you'd ask, can't you hear my silent call?
I need comfort and love, can't you just give me that? I need support, can't you even give me that?
Dark thoughts run through my head, can't you tell I'm acting strange? I wonder why I'm still alive, can't you tell my behaviour is strange?
Darkness closes in around me, I'm nearly ready to die, remember dear friend, I might still be alive, if you had bothered to hear my cry.
Ninja_Ayumi · Mon Nov 12, 2007 @ 08:27pm · 0 Comments |