There's Nothing More..

I take this blade to my wrists
As I add pressure, I clench my fist
This is what happens when I am pissed
I must relieve the anger that you just missed

There's nothing more this knife can do
But keep me sane, so screw you
As I watch the blood I just drew
The blood drips down and tears do too

My life could have been so much more
But you screwed it up and now I'm poor
Your a jerk, you know it well
So I hope you burn and rot in hell

My life was great
And then you left
Its like you've committed an awful theft
You stole my father and left for a lonely death

You'll be the death of me
And my funeral you'll miss
My blade keeps harming me
As i still clench my fist

There's nothing more this knife can do, but keep me sane...

Father...screw you..

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