In this place called home (pills and blades)

by casey   Jul 15, 2005


I'm all alone in this place called home,
I'm trembling from the pain in this place called home,
I'm watching this blade sink into my wrist in this place called home,
I'm staring at the blood all over the walls in this place called home,
I'm grabbing your bottles of drugs in this place called home,
I'm popping every pill in the bottle in this place called home,
I'm looking in the broken mirror in this place called home,
I'm getting dizzy in this place called home,
I'm starting to fall in this place called home,
I'm laying on the floor of this place called home,
I'm dieing in this place called home,
and my last memory of this place called home is a picture that will hunt me,
this picture is of you mom leaning over me in the bathroom screaming,
trying to keep from falling over board too,
and you see the note i wrote on the wall,
you faint cause it says that I'm sorry and i love you,
in my own blood!

*this one is off the top of my head so I'm sorry if it sounds choppy or stupid but i needed to get it out of me*
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