BANG! BANG! BANG!
You hear the gun shots ring...

Why do I feel this way?
Every second of time...

I found out what he does
He cuts himself...

I have given up
I can't go on any longer...

Shoot in the heart
Right at the core...

A waiting to find a sharp object
Buying into everyones lies...

This poem may have no meaning to anyone
But to me it means so much...

Look at that blade
Just sitting there...

1 cut..2 cut
3 cut ..4...

He is the greatest thing
That has happened to me...

Theres a girl I know
Shes always sad...

Everyday you light a cigarette
Or what I like to call a Cancer stick...