Numb
Im empty...

Another one of my old poems so it sint that great
Cried myself to sleep last nite...

Walking the dog
I pass the park...

I wait for the cool sharp object
To be placed in my hand where it belongs...

Painful memories
Racing through my head...

I have so many things to tell you
Though I dont know how to say...

Complemented on her smile
This girl was the happiest known to her friends...

I need a remote
That I can use to rewind and playback...

Watching carefully
Making sure no one is there...

My pale skin
Is now stained red...

Youve made me this way
You made so dangerously unique...

Tears form in my eyes
As I say my goodbye...