My Words

Suicide words scream through my ear
Hatred rips through the air
My heart pounds by these tears
My head is heavy by these years

These trimmers are messages of lies
These truths don't even abide
My eyes has had their cries
My hands has types these whys

My motions are confused
So I light the fuse
The fire is high from my issues
There is no virtues

I screamed to the top of my lungs
These words raced passed my tongue
But they can't erase your wrongs
My life has been short but yet long

So these words that were in thought
That have yet been long fought
Writes it suicide on lines of blue
With P.S I'll miss you.