Bekie Carroll

Rookie (2-8-90 / Virginia)


Poem by Bekie Carroll

after all that is said
and all that ive cried
after every night
with needles and blood
i might as well be dead
dead to the world
but never dead to myself
the scars the pain the tears
have hurt me so bad
i must shut out
anything and everything that ever hurt me


Comments about Dead by Bekie Carroll

  • Lauren Phillips (9/15/2005 7:44:00 AM)

    those scars are the can forgive yourself, i know you're strong enough now. great poem. hehe just so you know, im VERY bored right now. ta-ta!

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 11, 2005