lockupthedoors
1 Child
1 Abusive home
Clinical depression
too much Responsibilities
1 Powerful mind
Mix and let bake for a few years
Yield serves no one
Why do I trust people. I need to learn that I am unloved, and those who I think love me lie and call me a "suicidal bitch." I need to learn that friendship is a figment of my imagination and trust is a delicacy long ago extinct.
The scars on my arm tells a story if you look closely you see ARD the last 3 letters of COWARD. It's not me anymore, but who knows, it might be. I will not use scargell, I will not cover them up. They are my story.
When I have run out of credits my old poems will be deleted but go to my blogger account. My user name is Lifewriter Poetryblogger, go there for my deleted poetry and for some of my first poetry that never made it to DP
lockupthedoors's Works
Poetry | 2012-02-22 | Punished Due to You |
Poetry | 2012-02-22 | Losing at Winning |
Poetry | 2012-02-23 | Her Majesty: The Demon |
Poetry | 2012-02-28 | Ballad for the Strong Ones |
Poetry | 2012-02-28 | Blackbirds |
Poetry | 2012-02-28 | The Memories are Coming |
Poetry | 2012-02-29 | Dear Daddy, |
Poetry | 2012-03-01 | For him, My Ignorant Love |
Poetry | 2012-03-28 | Last Dying Breath |
Poetry | 2012-07-08 | Here's your fucking religion |
Poetry | 2012-07-15 | Haunting |
Poetry | 2012-07-17 | you |
Poetry | 2012-10-27 | The hero |
Poetry | 2012-12-02 | From a bottle |
Poetry | 2013-01-19 | Boy Crazy |