Have u ever been in the point of yelling?
well i have!
its a very crucial point!
when i think of u, every thing starts spinning,
it turns into darkness,
i start to make a fist i want to kill,
but y get ill?
so now the thought of death lingers in my head,
i tell myself y hurt someone, when i can hurt myself,
I'm here in my room with a knife in my wrist,
the bloods so red,
precious,
i feel restless
my hand goes numb,
i start to panic u come in!
the cure to my yelling,
but now its to late,
all this hate made u not forget me,
so know i yell in this place Ive never been,
i see u miss me and I'm here in this place Ive never been.
