You

by HH   May 27, 2005


Now that I cut myself
What am I going to do
I lay here every day
Thinking about you

I used to this before
I never thought I'd do it again
I can't do anything about it
Oh Do I hate men

Every cut is excruciating
but it takes the pain away
I don't think I can stop
At least not today

I don't know if I want to die
That's probably the only way out
I think I can do it
I will without a doubt

So I guess I'll go
away from everyone right now
Tell everyone I said goodbye
Tell them i died but don't tell them how

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