my lyfe

i feel so alone......
wen days past and past where my head just rome..............
fuck up thiing is i dont have a house 2 call home............
where the blade mets my skin............
n all the blood begins................
i cry between these 4 walls.............
n the men around me makes my skin crowls.............
as i write i begin to cry...............
n all i can ask is y...........
everyone denies me the little happiness i feel........
ppl call me mean say my words could kill..............
but how would you feel if you had no where 2 go in your xcape rout was a man home.........