Heather Hill Poems
|162.||You'Re Gone (Another Heartache)||9/22/2007|
|163.||No One Understands Me||9/12/2007|
|164.||Find Your True Self||9/12/2007|
|165.||I Am Me||9/12/2007|
|166.||All I Want||9/22/2007|
|167.||Tired Of Hurting||11/6/2007|
|168.||I Need To Get Away||10/15/2007|
|169.||Walking Through High School||9/22/2007|
Walking Through High School
This is it everything that you have gone through us now memories.
All of your happy and sad times in high school have now faded.
A new life has begun on your own.
No more waking up dreading that this day will never get here.
Now the day is here and your missing everyone before they even
walk through these high school doors.
Every memory is left unsaid.
On graduation day everyone cried, I even cried.
Knowing that I may never get to hang with my friends ever again.
Hoping they'll be here for my graduation crying with me.
Wanted to die right here tonight
Poising myself with creme and ink
Trying to rid this pain take it all away
Wanted to run and hide
This is the suicidal me
Thought you never see it
Why is it so hard for me to die?
I wanted to die right here in my own room