well i am 17, i am living in a group home, i have been dealing with some tough shit over the past 10 months but guess what i got through it. it wasn't easy. but i got the help i needed and now i am in a great place, learning how to be independent and just learning to be myself.
Picking up the pieces
That I have left behind
Wanting to be whole
Would be the easiest way
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Candle burning in the dark,
Some ones watching from the dark,
I slash my wrist and
Hope to die,
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i walk in clothes you don't like,
i hangout with friends you don't like,
why can't you just excpet the way i am,
i can't not change, its who i am,
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if there is a god,
then i ask why,
why does he let the dark things happen to uus,
can't he help us,
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cry your eyes on that shoulder of mine,
cry your eyes till you can't cry no more,
you don't have to speak if you don't want to,
i am here for you when you need me.
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