As the blood spills down my arm,
My thoughts grow rash...

Blood silently falling like tears from a
Stitch of time, keeping track of her...

Trying to make sense of all these unvoiced...
Thoughts in my head, jumbled together so well...

The road you travel is a worn path,
So ask for advice, ask for guidance...

I am at a loss for not only words but for life.
Agony is engulfing me. Each breath I take...

Diamonds and Pearls!
She cuts her writs with Diamonds...

Growing up with morals and
Guidance from the ones whe love...

Hiding from these lies and the deceptions he has...
Unsure of how to deal with myself, and my...

I can taste on your lips thyne blood
Your grave a hole in the mud...

The tears streaming down his face,
The way he looks upon her grave...

When the people scream,
When babies cry...

Notes: Special things; intimate. I read the notes...
His words like poetry along the lines. His...