Slit My Wrist, Open Wound

by Tara   Sep 4, 2005


Slit my wrist
Open wound
Feel the blood
Rush down my arm
Watch the color change as it goes
Look at the puddle
On the floor.
Why did i do this?
What is so wrong?
Where is my life going?
I don't want to be doing this
I don't want this to happen.
But how
Too hard
To quit!
like an addiction
Where is this going to lead me?
Why am i not feeling any pain?
What do you want from me?
Is this enough for you?
I hope it is...
I give my life for you
And this is how you repay me?
Just be happy
Because without me
You should be
Nobody cares
Nobody will care
When i am gone
Live your life to the fullest
I never got that chance!
So have fun
When i am gone
Be thinking about me
Because i am thinking about you
All the time!!

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