Pain and Shock

by Greg   May 15, 2005


Pain and Shock goes through my head,
As my wrist bleeds,
The pain in my heart goes out with the blood,
That i have let out of me,

I cannot bare everything that has happened,
It is my only way of escape,

Please do not be angry with me,
For you would have done it too,

It is my guilty pleasure,
A way to let out my pain,
So please do not be angry with me,
As i slit my wrist

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