Uncle Curtis
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Todays the day
I say the words...

The cold hard steel
Agianst my wrist...

How can you sit there and say every things...
Why are you so calm...

I think of ways to better myself,
I think of ways to end my pain...

I grab the blade,
How easy it seems...

I'm sorry,
For everything I've done...

I hold your photo in my hand
Your glassy eyes burn my skin...

Your voice haunts me as i sleep,
Your smile plays in my head...

Are there ever any answers?
ever any truths...

Tell me you love me,
Tell me everything will be alright...

Take your lies from your mouth,
Take my words to your heart...