I loved the child in him
so innocent and sweet...
What is happening?
Did I do somthing wrong...
Ever with a heart of stone
and wrist of now all but bone...
Written for a friend
Why do u cut...
I see you hurt her everyday.
The pills, razors, and tears...
People who know and understand you.
People who don't command you...
And even though your miles away
Plus I've only known you for a few days...
I hate to see you sad, I wish I could help
I cant think of anything to say, funny or clever...
I took your name off the list,
Hoping all my troubles would go away...
Sometimes
I can't hold back...
When I cry
they say it's fake...
A touch to soft,
a look to deep...