As i walk by them...
I see them staring...
Looking at me with
Those disapproving eyes...
I think that they
Hate me...they don\'t
Approve of the way
I dress...look...
The pain they cause
Builds up threw the night
An i am forced to
Run to where i hide it...
My most trusted friend...
The one that will
One day be my end...
I grab it up...an i
Watch as it makes
The blood drip slowly
Down my white arm...
An i lay back in bed...
With a smile on...
As the pain slips
Ever so slowly away...
It\'s like a drug...
One cut an your
Addicted for life...
It will be my death...
Shall you chose it
TO be yours to?
