The cut that burns

by Rebecca   Oct 18, 2006


My face is warm
my head hurts like hell
i cant wait to leave
*DING* there's the bell

One more class for the day
then im gone
dont listen to everyone say
"hey hun, whats wrong?"

Go home and sleep
rest is my style
see if it'll leave
or bug me for awhile

oh sh*t! theres the pain
i feel it in my head
-look for the knife-
i'd rather be dead

i slit my wrist once
i missed my vein
if i dont get it this time
i'll go insane

ouch! i got it
it burns so bad
now that im dying
will anyone be sad?

im crying so hard
my wrist hurst so bad
then i see my future
the life i could've had

my own little house
away from mom and dad
my own little family
a time when im not mad

there's the light
i see it now
im following the path
i dont know how

oh sh*t! that burns
i think i just fell
straight to the devil
the firey pits of hell

why did i go off
slice open my wrist
now im in hell
satan looks pi**ed

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