Poems from Anadanielle2020
I need this I do my pain is subdued
My wrists ache for the touch of the blade
I crave the blood that runs threw my veins
I feel...
What can I say to the actions I have made?
These hands have blood that will be stained
All these choices that I made
Will change who I am...
How can I arrange a change
With a simple exchange at close-range
To interchange and rearrange
Who I am and still be me?
I am who I am...
Dad,
If I hadn't listened to my own sad song
Would we have even gotten along?
If I had gone my own way
Would you have been swayed?
If I...