XXX death XXX

by Tabitha   Jun 12, 2005


I'm standing by the bathroom sink
With 3 razor blades
And blood down by my feet
I cut and count as blood drips
I don't care People say I'm a trip
I have my reasons why I cut
I'm sure you have them to
But I bet I have a lot more than you.
My mother Hates me
And nobody listens to what I gotta say
So I'm waisting your time so I'll let you go
next I cut It will be my throat...

Thanks means a lot Tabitha

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  • 18 years ago

    by i miss my angels

    hey this poem sound just like me lol

  • 18 years ago

    by Tabitha

    Hey Thanks for voting and commenting it's mean a llot buh bye Tabitha