You take one look at me,
And run away with screams.
You cant even bare to stare,
at the cuts I've made without a care.
I cry my tears of blood,
Gash my arms and in mind my problems run.
I lay back in my bed,
While my white sheets turn to red.
I'm now lying in a pool of blood,
my mattress soaked and starts to flood.
I'm all alone without a care,
I'm sitting here my mind goes bare.
You have no worries except your life,
And mine is ending with a knife.
But wait dont even start,
I'm dying here in my body art.
