One set of Scissors is al it takes

by Kasie Morgan   Aug 27, 2004


I am stuck in my room
Death thoughts i am thinking
As my eyes are blinking,
I try to stare
The kinfes are gone
But the scissors are here
They fall to my chest
As i pry them open
Thinking to myself, ya right i was blessesd
As the tears start dripping
I start whimping
As the blood rolls down my chest
As to what happened next,
A song came on the radio
It brought back thoughts
The 2 sides of me, both then fought,
Sucks for me, the good side won
You know how much i want o be dead,
A ton...

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