No one really knows
why I'm depressed...

~*For Jimmy*~
Every second...

The razor sharp blade
drags across my skin...

I have a secret
nobody knows...

I'm infected with a sickness
Ive had it for years...

I wake each morning
the suns rays on my face...

My Work Of Art
My knife is my paintbrush...

I feel as though I'm naked
exposed and revealed...

Your words sting
More then any hits i take...

I didn't get a chance
to know you at all...

My heart beats fast
my palms start to sweat...

No more will i take
your abuse with a smile...