A simple touch from her would be heavenly
Not a kiss or a hug not a feel or a grab...

All things fade
every thing changes shade...

If your there I'm there
i promos you...

Release the pain by cutting skin
killing all the stress within...

Write a poem in hot pink
screaming out my name...

Will these scars ever heal
will they ever be gone...

Cut
scared...

You can kiss my a__
while I kiss the razors...

Kill me soft
and kill me fast...

I watch the blood rise from my vain
trying to focus on all the pain...

"don't feel so bad"
thats what they say...

My blood freezes
my skin gets cold...