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Jul 2015
I try to be that girl who is strong.
Who doesn't give a **** about what people think or say about her.
The girl who doesn't cry.
Who isn't afraid of being alive.
I may be strong but I
do give a **** about what other people say or think,
I cry just not in front of anyone but my closest friend the devil,
Im scared of being alive,I kinda wanna die,
im afraid of living my life.
IM INSANE.
CRAZY.
******.
A LUNATIC.
I would love to just die...go away and never come back step over the line and disappear like i'm meant to.
Why not now?
MAYBE ITS TIME.
IT is.
Goodbye.
brooke myers
Written by
brooke myers  california
(california)   
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