LoSt ShEaDeD tEaRs

LoSt ShEaDeD tEaRs

A Poem by Call me Jane
"

I swear this is not about me!!

"

Throught  the tears i cry

i run from your mounsteres face

throught the tears i shed

i cut my wrists and see red

i sit her and wach myself bleed

till theres nothing left but death.

© 2009 Call me Jane


Author's Note

Call me Jane
like i said im not suicidal and i do not wish to die and i do not cut myself. ignore spelling problems!

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Congratulations for winning the Anything contest!

Posted 14 Years Ago


nice and very emo but great

Posted 14 Years Ago


I know what you mean. Not the cutting part, but the fact that you don't actually do this. Sometimes dark poems just come to mind. Totally cool.

Keep writing.:D

Posted 15 Years Ago


WoW !!!
Dark and Deep !!!
Very Very Disturbing !!!



Posted 15 Years Ago



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Call me Jane
Call me Jane

Ohio is For Lovers, MN



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i wanna runaway runaway from my messed up life from the ppl that hurt me the ones who dont care what happens to me i wanna run from those who have wronged me the ones that hate destroy me a.. more..

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