Slit a wrist
Start to cry...
Take a deep breath,
Breathe out slow...
She wakes up early In the day
Gets dressed and does her hair...
Started to write
to ease my frustration...
I cant look back without tears
or the thought of throwing up...
Listening to our song
As I m alone once again...
It’s the first winter in hell
The snow fell down and fell back...
Reaching so far,
Touching nothing...
There was once a girl,
And giving up was near...
I picked up my bloodstained razor
as I started to cry...
Its easier said then done
cutting myself with that deadly blade...
He stares out the window, as he finishes his...
a tear drops from his bloodshot eyes, and now...