You tell me that you love me
you tell me that you care...

My Dearest Wife:
its been almost six months now...

The way she feels, is understood but ignored
To forget she lies bleeding on the floor...

***This is not a poem, i wrote it for my Beautiful...
Her name is Britty... i love her.... she is a...

Im dying on the inside
I can't take the hurt no more...

My hate for myself is unexplainable
my life is falling apart...

My dark blood
it bleeds from all the pain...

Hatred, anger
pain, my cries...

She died alone , cause she thought nobody cared
to ask for some help she wouldnt have dared...

Cry for me, die for me
I'm hurting so bad, cant you see...

Baby i love you
you have got to know...

Dancing away
Yet feeling low...