Faces Poem by Angel Hackbarth

Faces



I see everyone.
They give me dirty faces,
Why are they looking at me?
I break all the vases.
Everyday I have a death wish,
I cry everyday,
I keep wishing,
That I would die,
People care about me?
Haha I guess I didn't see,
All these faces,
Haunting my mind,
What are you trying to find?
By hurting every piece in my body,
Why all these faces...

Monday, October 1, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: hurting
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