That swaying hair
and those light green eyes
Dark make-up all around
I wonder what's hurting deep inside
I see you there
Then you're gone like smoke
I want to Show my love
But on my own Air I choke
It's best I stay away
and I do not fall
my Heart won't get back up
I've tried before
These cuts on my wrist says it all
There is a part of me that will always be broken
I can't see my Loving old self
the guy who use to smile
Now the guy who'd cut himself
This poem isn't for attention
Just a little comprehension
to those who are broken
Take a look in the Mirror
Read this again
it's for you
I know what you've been through my friend
©dark6poet6
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