Biography of Colleen Root
im a fucked up person i have depression and im a cutter im trying to get help for it but it aint working for me! i have 13 piercings and 4 tattoos! i love the colors black and red i play guitar drums and piano! and im a screamer in a band! i like writting songs and poetry in my spare time and i love drawing i hope to become a piercing and tattoo artist!
Colleen Root's Works:
Colleen Root Poems
see her bleeding from the cuts unknown shes gone to far shes cut to deep now she wonders to herself what it'll be like on the other side.
What You Do To Me
see the blood dripping down my arm sometimes this pain is just so unbearable most the time i wonder how will this all end? do i deserve to be alive?
I hate myself and everything that i do. i dont know why i bother or why i try, sometimes i just want to crawl into a dark hole and die i dont understand these feelings i have
i remember the time before he died my dad pushing me on the swings hugging me goodnight
carvings on my arm all alone doing harm its hard to understand why cutting releaves my pain i dont understand why im never happy
See the scars See her scars They are so noticeable So unfixable
I Beat Myself
I beat myself bloody I beat myself raw See me sitting here with the knife that will end it all I slide the blade across my skin
How did this happen? Why did you leave? Wasn’t I important? Wasn’t I a need?
See the scars Taste the tears Rip the wounds Kill these fears
How did this happen?
Why did you leave?
Wasn’t I important?
Wasn’t I a need?
You left me here with a gun to my head
Maybe I’ll shoot myself
Maybe I’ll end up dead
You killed my inside
So now I’ll kill the outside