ThIs w0rld is s0 cold .
That rite when y0u relize it.
Your Already Frozen.

They pain of the Lost
is nothing like the slit in your wrist.

The Pain that I feel
cannot be described by the scar on your wrist.
or the knife in the droor.

The Dreams I see ...
Are the Dreams You feel...
The Dreams I think...
Are the Dreams You know...

Wish I could see Your Face, and not the Ground that covers it. Deep Under never to be seen again. ~

~'`Keep Smiling, Life goes on. Forgetting that you ever Frowned.'~

"Don't Wish Away Your Days Waiting for Better Ones to Come."