Grabbing the blade,
Firmly gripped,
She wasnt going to do it,
Her fingers slipped.

From my poem "Uncovered"
please read it, my poems are everything to me!

Why are y0u |ike this?
h0w c0me when y0u want t0 ta|k we ta|k,
but when i d0 it means n0thing?
y0u ye||ed at me,
made me fee| w0rse.
when y0u have been thr0ugh this y0urse|f.
y0u kn0w h0w hard it is...

Y0u make me |augh when i d0nt even want t0 smi|e...

What d0 y0u want fr0m me?

i just want y0u. . .

Safe in y0ur arms

The reas0n is y0u

Nothing else matters when your with him...

He makes y0u fa|| in |0ve...

This shall be,
My final goodbye,
I wont stick around any longer,
It hurts so much and makes me cry.

You said you loved me, well what the f u c k happened?