They Got Lost

They got lost
I should be thankful
But I'm not

I look in my tin
All I see is the silver rim
Where did they go...
I do not know

My razors are gone
What should I do now
I just fall onto the ground
looking so blue

I look under my bed
I look in the trash
I keep looking..
my luck didn't last

I realized what I am doing
I am looking for my friends...
The ones who end all my pain

I ask what have I turned into..
I just a crazy person that is

In that second..
I gasp

I found them I say
With a sigh of relief
I sat back with a smile and gee

I put the razor to my arm
And I don't think twice
My heart gets cold as ice

Now my bed is all bloody
I took the razor to my arm..
with the devils help

I do it again and again
This one goes out to all teen cutter
I say then slice my arm once more

In the morning my mom
walks in my room
To find me died on my bed
Just lying there died

This time I'm glad I took that
cut this time..To end all my pain
That was hiding inside