Stop eating d**it!!
your going to get fat...

I thought i was over you
because its been 2 years since you have left me...

I thought I was getting better
but if that was the case...

Memories seep from my veins
As I cut them deep...

If you are done with me,
the why do I still get those...

Your goal was to bring me down.
I will admit, for a year I was on the bottom...

I dont like this feeling at all!
I hate it and I wish it to end...

(yeah..this isnt that great of a poem....)
Do none of u understand...

You ask me why on my knife it has blood,
I simply respond, because by you I am no longer...

(**my ex and i are trying things again**)
He held me so tight...

In my heart i hold
the secret that tonight will unfold...

Often and slow,
through my head you go...