"I'll Send You A Postcard from Fabulous."
Thursday, November 09, 2006

I'm going to write this poem
I'm going to make it good
I'm going to make it stand out
Like my feelings always should

But instead i bottle up
I let me rot inside
Let my heart decay away
As i get taken for a ride

As happiness begins to fade
Depression is creeping in
Madness is here to stay
And darkness fills me within

I'm locked inside my mind
Locked within this cage
Locked away inside my thoughts
Feeling the blade of rage

As it gently run across my arm
I feel it slice my skin
A million cuts on my arm
For each and every sin

Sins which i regret
They haunt me everyday
They live inside my head
And keep the sanity away

Each and everyday
I find it hard to cope
To cope with my painful struggle
I wonder if there is hope

Everyday i wake up
And seem as happy as can be
But deep inside my f* up mind
There is pain and misery

tasha signs off.


femme fatale
  • t a s h a l i c i o u s
  • 1 8
  • university of newcastle
  • 31st December 1989
  • tashaz21@hotmail.com
  • passion: dance.cheerleading.soccer
  • netball.alcohol.chatting.camwhore.
  • music.makeup.socialising
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