Why do i feel dumb?
Should i put my thumb up my mouth?
Or shall i numb my lip,
And let the slobber pour out?
Should i sit in my room
Waiting for you?
Shall i lock my door
And turn up the T.V.
Trying to stay away form my mom
When i hear a knock,
She yells "Hey here's your socks"
I jump off my bed
I hit my head
I'm pissed, maybe i should be dead
I don't have a life
So i grab a knife
I scrape a big slice
As i watch the blood pour
I yell out, "oh you big wh0re"
I cut once more
As the streams are now very poor
I stand at the door
I bang once more
I then, fall to the floor!
