Man so many poems
So much truth yet...

Last day of the rest of my life
Wish I would have know cause...

I write this with the blade
Slits across my wrist...

Tears flow from my eyes
Like the angels in the mist...

As the days pass me by my thoughts
Dwell on the blade that scared me...

I used to cut myself to see how much it bleeds
but now I've stopped cause of what I got in life...

In your presence I
Forever choose to live...

Plenty of tears I've cried
Bleeding from the thought...

HOld me tight I'm falling
Far away distant voices calling...

Donning armor of god
Wielding a sword of light...

It feels like you life is crashing
Down all around you...

I've poured out my blood on paper
And my soul into the words...