JUST ONE MORE CUT

MY dad has cancer
my mom is horid
my friends abonded me
just because im goth
so why dont you give me another reason to cry
and cut?
go ahead
criticize me
cause im goth
or even cause i cut
but it\'s people like you
that make me do the things i do
Everyone can go F**K themselves
shit I\'m tired of watching a new drop of blood drip from wrists
collecting in the ground
which shall be where I lay soon
Dead on the ground
with a suicide poem
laying on my chest
eyes wide open
skin pale
though wrists bloody
mouth open
tears on my cheeks
and while you look down at my body
you can be happy that im like that
dead
because of you