Its every time i look at him
its every time i see him...

No one ever cares
Nor stops to take a second glance...

I do self harm
but whats it to you...

Mickey mouse is in the house
he's making phone calls...

Love comes from deep within
like something from a dream...

Ever wondered why we do it
Why we create more ‘pain...

Crimson wrists from a tortured soul
hatred flames from a broken heart...

I wrote a poem 3 years ago
And only reread it now...

Slicing at my wrists
just watching all the blood...

So here I am again
another night...

Deeply staring
Deep beyond...

Why am I still up this late?
How come I cant get to sleep...