I always wonder why
you put me through it...

I used to do it
But...

Wake me up
From my deep slumber...

Blood drips slowly
The knife penetrates a little harder...

Dust off your heart
Take it off the shelf...

It's as bad as i feared
Because now all my visions of happiness have...

If I Told You
That your In My Heart To Stay...

If you really want to die
Please look me in the eye...

I can't clearly think, I'm always so busy
Thers no time for me...

I sit in my room
Knife in hand...

These Eyes
They Cry...

This poem will be dedicated to you
The one that I've dreamed of for years...