A prove.

by fuzzy   Jan 9, 2009


She wants a prove .
I proved.
I wrote her name with blade on my wrist.
It hurts like hell.
Inside me I'm burning.
She was having fun watching me writing her name.
She doesn't even recognize how much I'm hurting.
Tears falling down from my eyes.
I shout a Lil , i cut too deep.
She looked at me with a doubtful eyes.
Distinguishing whether I'm faking or not.
I stopped shouting.. and I said this is a big prove I'm going to show you.
For the last time .. I wanna say. I do love you.
Watch close now .. don't blink.
I closed my eyes and I cut my wrist too much deep.
And then I fall asleep.
and never woke up.

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