Drip, drip, drip

by Sammy   Dec 5, 2010


Drip drip drip
The blood hits the floor
Drip drip drip
let me slice my wrist just once more

I have given it all
Only to you
As you are watching me fall
What will you do?

Try and keep me safe?
Try and let me fight?
All with out giving a thought..
to my already missing light.

So now it is years gone by
and my mind is no longer sane
oh my oh my
who is to blame?

The knife that slit my wrist?
The heart that broken with in my chest?
Your lips that kissed my wound?
Or just the simple fact that I was doomed?

I wish I could run
I wish I could hide
From every pain
That I feel inside.

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