Why do I want to cut again
I can not really say...

I love you Paige
o my love why cant you see...

Every thing froze
my skin got cold...

Unable to consecrate
stomach feeling weak...

Write a poem in hot pink
screaming out my name...

The other night I had a dream
it was just as bad as it might seem...

This is not a poem just something that could help...
music is an escape you have to make if you listen...

For the times that i cant say it
even though you know i do...

Release the pain by cutting skin
killing all the stress within...

How do you hate?
focusing on skin,religion,culture...

Don’t call me stupid
if it wasn't for this...

Don't wait on me
don't catch my tears...