Pictures on my wrists....

* ~ Hey, its 3:20 am I can't sleep, to much on my mind, so im wrting this poem sorry if it sucks ! ~ *
3:00 AM and here I am, still awake,
I have far to much on my mind to think about sleep, tosing and turning till I can no more, I take out my razor and start to draw, I draw pretty pictures along my wrist, The pain is so bad I make a fist. If only my sister had of known this. Maybe if she did I would get my angels kiss, If only she knew my pain and sorrow, for I don't know what Ill do tommorow, so for now I stay here and make my fists as I draw pictures on my wrist.

* ~ I'm Sorry That The Wrting Bounces From One Subject To The Other, Its Just My Feelings.... Like, Dislike and leave me comment so I know how to im prove(: ~ *