ONe mOrE wOnT hUrT hUrT mE

As i stand by the sink and cry
I feel my life begin to die
That first cut was the worst
It always is, the first.

This was the first time i tried this
My normal life i begin to miss
The pressure of life
Can all be gone with the cut of a knife

I long for the day just to be free
No one else just you and me
Me and my mind together as one
I hope it wont be long

I watch the blood pour from my wrist
My life surrounded by this deadly mist
I cut deeper this time
Ive committed such a terrible crime

My life is a crime to me and my family
Somewhere loves i long to be
Where i can laugh and smile
Not always just once and a while

My wrist is stained with the crimson red shadow of my blood
My existence so misunderstood.
I drop the blade into the sink
About my mum and dad i begin to think

What will they do if i finally die
Scream, cry and ask why?
I will answer from my cloud in the sky
I had to mummy,life just passed me by

I glance again at my wrist
Ive finally found the key!
One more wont hurt me

GaRy *W*