You tell me you want to end your life,
take it with a knife...
Death take me
I have not the will to live...
U know that
i wanted to die...
I took the knife and pressed it among my skin
As I peeled it off I forced a grin...
Mirror mirror staring
Through my entire soul...
No Lord, he said, you've got the wrong guy
Simple conversation gets me tongue-tied...
Sitting still in an utter trans,
Water fills my lost brown eyes...
I Feel It Hurt..
Burn Inside...
What am I to do?
This feeling is depressing...
Darkness comes now, clouds my mind
Visions long gone, forgotten soon...
I lay in my bed on my pillow of
tears, underneath my blanket where I'm safe from...
I dance with the knife,
Cutting patterns and swirls...