I cut because I love him
I cut cuz he dont care
I cut because he's gone again
And I'm stuck wondering 'where? '
I cry because I need him
I cry cuz hes not here
I cry because of all the lies
and stuck waking up without him by my side
I shake because of all the drugs
and the alcohol leaves me a mess
I shake cuz i hate that who*e in the mirror
Stuck wishin she could be better than this
i understand and love you. don't worry one day we'll find a way to better ourselves from all the drugs, blood, and alcohol.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Amira Raven, you are hurting and God knows all about it, don't give up, I want you to know that Jesus really LOVES YOU Debbie