He looks up at the sky
he wonders what is my purpose here
he gazes up at the stars
knowing anyone whom has ever loved him is there
He looks up wondering what to do
he looks up and see the razor
he knows that with just one slit
everything will soon be over
he does not know what to do
he feels his body start to tense up
he grabs and grips the razor
as he wonders if it is worth it
step step step stomp stomp stomp
"quick" he hers someone coming
he only has a split second
he cant think, what does he do
he puts the razor to his skin
the door slowly starts to creek
faster and faster it starts to open
someone come in . . .
"good night" says his little sister
he looks up at the sky
he still wonders what his purpose is
he thinks of his little sister
he is the only one who loves her
He looks up he wonders
where would she be a 15
he looks up at her knowing
one day she too will be shedding her own tears
knowing one day she will gaze up at the stars
looking for her purpose in this world
with a razor by her side
slowly he looks up at her
looking into her pretty hazel eyes
he says with so much sorrow
i will see you tomorrow
