Charlie
I live my life in sadness,
Nothing's going good.
My home is nothing but madness.
Nothing goes the way it should.
My once clean wrists,
Now filled with scars.
I'm starting to believe happiness doesn't excist,
no many how much times I wish upon the stars.
Waiting for the day someone will come along,
Maybe there's someone to love out there.
I feel I have no where I belong,
It is hard to bare.
A bit ago, he came.
It went good for a while.
But I found it was a game,
I once again lost my smile.
She had dark hair and green eyes,
I watched them kiss.
I knew from that point everything was lies,
I didn't know how to end this.
I would ask him a few times about it,
He would get angry and turn things on me.
That earned my wrist another slit.
I'm sure she was filled with glee.
On my birthday, he broke up with me,
Maybe it was a blessing.
But what I wanted for my birthday,
Was just his confessing . . .
