Blood Stream

by Midnight suicide   Sep 2, 2007


Are these tears of joy or tears of pain
Coming from a boy whose life he cant sustain
He doesn't want to live he wants to die
Her he wont forgive for the tears he cried
The pain she made him feel was to much
The sensation of the knife the softest touch
Takes his mind of life, you, and the world
The lose of blood causes his head to twirl
The numbness causes him to pass out
Thats what cutting is all about
The Scars keep getting deeper then deep
The blood keeps seeping more then can seep
Hes about to end it all in a never-ending sleep
It hurts so badly, the intensity is causing him to weep
Hes cutting even deeper, hits a vein, and starts to scream
Ending it all, his entire world, in on major blood stream.

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