When I first met you,
I could never have known...
This is just a short poem,
A little note...
When we started this,
You said we had to keep it low...
Do you see these scars all over my body?
They're my razor blade art...
This is just another tragic tale
Of boy meets girl...
I lay awake all night last night
Just pondering the thought of you...
Remember when we started this
And you said you wanted more...
"Bubble, bubble
Toil and trouble."...
I see you walking towards me
In the hallway at school...
I'm drowning,
Sinking...
Walking down the street,
Dragging my legs...
Sitting on my bed,
My sheets covered in blood...