Our friendship meant so much to me,
but you were the only one who couldn't see,
that the hurt and the place that you put me in,
will forever be crawling inside my skin.
You killed my hopes and killed my life.
Now you make me take a slice,
that could potentially kill me tonight.
I am scared and shaken but I know what to do.
I pretend that my arm is a piece of you.
I see zig-zagged cuts spilling crimson red,
all over the sheets up on my bed.
I feel dizzy at first then start to shake,
I am so angry at the choices I make.
I am dieing now,
and forever I'll be,
laying in my grave for everyone to see.
Rest In Peace
