As I lay me down to sleep, I drift and drift until I weep
I dream I'm dreaming of cutting my wrists
Things get dark as blood drips down my fists
I wake up, weeping in fear.
"Was it real ?" I sob. Then I look at my bed and wrists.To my horror I'm drenched in blood, From my fists to my feet.
Scream in terror, but the sound won't come out. I wake up again, It was nightmare with a doubt.
I look at my wrist ,no blood to be found. I walk into my bathroom and I see, her laying on the floor, she's bleeding more and more.
I scream "That's me! Thats me!!" I fall in the blood, face down, I move no more.
I wake up once again, it was my dream and nothing more.
