I'm getting tired of living
Each day getting harder than the last...
Even in a crowd of people
I’m all alone and lost...
I don’t know if it is just in my head
But I feel locked outside in the cold...
Rain rain go away
Don’t come back another day...
Everything just comes to me
Then turns around and leaves...
He lived in a strange and silent house
And looked out with calm eyes...
I’m waiting for winter
To build a castle of ice...
See these scars on my arm?
You were the one who caused this harm...
I'm afraid of being exposed. But maybe I already...
I'm not sure if this is really a poem. But either...
I bleed for everything right.
I bleed straight through the night...
I take my razor
And clench it tight...
One’s the beginning
The first number I count...