This blades become my new bestfriend.
Since the other was defected.
A friend should shield you from the pain,
But she only caused it.
She knew I loved him.
But put my feelings aside,
And the day she said yes to his qustion,
Was the day I died inside.
This blades become my new bestfriend.
Sharp and unleashing.
It numbs me up and get's me ready for the world.
The world I've been hiding from.
Sure the blade against my skin hurts a little bit.
But what the world has done to me,
Hurts like a thouhsand bricks.
Who knew the world was ment for three...
Him her....
And the sadly still living,
me..
This blades become my knew best friend,
It does a better job then she ever did.
It brings my pain out with the blood,
I hit the ground with a thud.
I guess this blade was helping me,
Although it was killing me,
It still hurt more to see them kiss.
Oh blade I thank you for this.
And now the worlds ment for two,
Him...and a back stabber..
I once knew.
A backstabber I once knew...
Hm, getitng a love stole hurt's...So i guess she resulted to numbing herself..Although I don't see why I'm guessing since I did write it oh well....Well uhm tell me what you think, tell em what you think I could improve on ((Not including spelling and grammer, I know I suck at that..)) Oh and you cna rate it if you'd like...Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
