Bleed once more

by kaysha   May 28, 2004


You make me cry,
and make me bleed.
You laugh at it,
but killing yourself indeed!

As the tears roll down your sorry face,
it stings the cut you put into place.

You make slices,
that are full of pain.
Your so stupid,
you have nothing to gain.

You know your not worh,
anything at all.
After the deepest cut,
you hope to fall.

When you fall,
you hope to sleep.
Sleep forever,
but begin to weep.

After your fight,
with your dissapointed father.
You pick up your tool,
and repeat how your such a awfull daughter.

You make everyone mad,
with your desease of hate.
F*** everything,
you have no good fate.

You cry and cry,
and beg for the pain to stop.
Yet you sit there and wait,
and your soul begins to drop.

You finally give up,
and decide thats your life.
You once again,
take a knife.

You look in the mirror,
and hate what you see.
Your reflection is now a blur.
and you again start to bleed.

I hate you!
Your not what I want to be!
I hate you!
Why are you me?

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