Tears fall down like rain
I'm tired of the pain
Razor to wrist its called a kiss
Kiss to my wrists
Blood down my arms
The reason is life
Thats the reason of this knife
Life plays by slow
As if its barely moving
Hard to breathe
Hard to see
So razor to wrists its called a kiss
Kiss my wrists to stop the pain
Of tears that fall like rain
ya so i dont like the last line of this poem but i like the rest so i thought i would post it but leave me comments and rate it please thanks
