Slit wrists

by Jade   Apr 5, 2005


Blood puring out around you
with the knife in your hand
slit wrists
you feel lifted
you feel free once
if parents only knew
looking down at the blood
you see the evil flowing out of you
you feel sin free once more
when people see they can't believe it
believe what you're doing to yourself
they look at the past
always remembering all of your smiles
to now notice that they where all fake
to bad they noticed when it's to late
a few hours to late
for you have left us
laying in front of us so lifeless
if only they knew
if only someone saw
people morning over you
to bad they care after it's done with
an not before

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