Knife

by asia[imperfection] is alone in the world   Apr 29, 2006


Was forced to grab this knife

and cut a deeper wound

to take my pain away

as the knife gets deeper into my skin

i remember my friends and the others that i love

but its to late

the knife has done its job

as i sit there on the floor

watching my blood drip

no one loves me

no one wants to be with me

i say to myself as i again grab the knife

this time with the plan to end my life

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